Sliding off his lap, she goes to her knees between his legs. Using only her teeth she loosens his belt and opens the snap on his jeans. Slowly she sli...es the zipper down, and smiles as his hard cock pops out, finally free. Taking his hard cock in her hands, she looks up at her man and smiles. Letting her fingers trace around the tip. Stroking the soft underside from the head to the base, feeling every ridge and bulging vein. She let’s her nails scrape against the sensitive skin of his balls and. I had to move, or it would fall off. That's how itfelt, anyway.I used my left hand to push up my torso from the floor, and then gotfirst one knee beneath me, and then the other. Finally, I managed toget one foot flat on the floor and push myself up so I could sit on theedge of the bed, my right arm hanging limply beside me, my hand stillgrasping its important possession.I used my left hand to massage the top of my right arm - the pain gotworse as the circulation returned, but it didn't matter.. . they would kill her and bury her out the back, with all the others..."Don't let your coffee get cold."The voice made her jump, almost scream, as the mundane sentence jarred with her thoughts. She stared at him. He looked so completely normal. She was now thoroughly confused, her thoughts chasing each other around her head, arguing with each other, throwing accusations and recriminations, warnings and bleats of caution at her.Maybe she was imagining it and was seeing a threat where there was. She was so special that each time he visited the hospital he made certain that he visited Melissa and even introduced her to Jannie as his 'other' girlfriend.During a visit in late July he didn't see her and asked about her to the nurse who was accompanying him.She looked at him strangely before answering in a rather stilted voice, "Melissa isn't with us any more." I guess that means she was released, good for her. I'm glad to hear it." No Grant. She didn't go home, she's not with us any.