When he awoke, he was surprised to find himself in his own bed, withLorraine sitting in a chair watching him."I'm still home? You didn't call for an a...bulance?" he asked."You were breathing regularly and your pulse was steady. A 911 operatorrecommended I just let you be for a bit, as you would not be considereda medical emergency. Besides, I wasn't sure you would want EMT's to seethe rather pretty nightgown you're wearing."Michael blushed, and then said, "I guess you'd like an explanation. The detective showed up at the hospital to question Kim about what had happen. ‘Ms. Brown,’ the detective said. Kim looked up from her bag she was packing, ‘Yes can I help you,’ she said. ‘Ms. Brown, my name is Detective James Cunningham and this is my partner Detective Roger Jones. The reason why we are here is because we wanted to ask you some questions.’ Kim sat down on the bed, ‘what can I do for you?’ she asked. ‘I talked to your doctor and I know you don’t remember much about what. I lay there with the cocaine buzz taking over my aching limbs, the dildosturning on and off over and over again driving me closer and closer to anorgasm but never quite getting there. Through my drugged and wasted daze Iheard a car pull up outside and the unmistakeable click of high heels,"Maria" I thought as I started to shout through my gag. I could hear herwalking through the house shouting my name as she became more and moreconcerned as she saw all the missing items. Finally she came into. London just grunted and thrusted forward. Maddie yelled in pain, but soon pain was overridden by pleasure and London began to thrust out and in, putting more and more of the dildo in her each time. “ohhh, london fuck me, I’m your little bitch, fuck me in my pussy oooh” London smiled and turned on the vibrator. Maddie squealed and bucked as London started to fuck her harder and harder, never seeming to tire. Maddie started bucking quicker and started having multiple orgasms which never seemed to.