Well, we now know what was wrong with you, and it will never harm you ever again."Taking a sip of water, Lisa continued, "I feel very weak. I am hungr..., as well. What was wrong with me? Can I sit up?" Yes you can sit up."Lisa took a deep breath and slowly tried to sit up, but she felt very weak."I feel different. I don't know why, but I do." That's the nanobots," Amy said as she came into Lisa's field of vision. "What you are feeling is the bots purging your system of the disease." Looking to. I’ll take care of you — and the baby. Marry me, Lynn. I know you don’t love me now, but I promise you will come to love me, at least a little. I’ll really try hard for you.’ His pleading surprised me out of my self-pitying stupor. To hear Joe speak of love was something that had never entered my head before. Perhaps when you live close to someone you miss the obvious. I looked up, and saw in his eyes, not pity, but warmth and understanding, coupled with caution. He was mentally holding his. "The taxi came almost immediately, and we sat close together behind the driver so that he couldn't see my hand under mum's skirt. I'm sure she must have been on the edge of another orgasm because as we closed the front door of the house behind us, she pulled me into her embrace."Wait, mum," I said and pushed her back against the door, within seconds I was on my knees my mouth clamped onto her cunt as she came again, her hands gripped my hair and she ground herself against me."Terry," she. As I passed through the living room I noticed Sis was sitting on one end of the couch in just a nightshirt and panties. Her right knee was raised against the back of the couch leaving a good view between her legs. I went back to my room, removed my sweatshirt and pants, then put on the nightshirt she left on Saturday. I already had a pair of panties on.I went back into the living room and sat on the other end of the couch with my left knee up and leaning against the back of the couch. Sis.