The works. He thinks itwill make your books sales shoot up and make us more money. You know heisn't wrong about that?" And you know I'm not in this fo... the money! I don't want to be paradedaround to sell books that already sell well enough to make me wealthy!" Isaid, standing up and going to look out of the window. Here on the tenthfloor I had a good view of the city. It was around 3:30pm at this pointand I could see office workers and cabs moving around below. People justgoing about their. I resist the urge to lick your gaping wetness, instead focusing on your breasts and nipples. I kiss your lips and suck on your tongue. I am over the top, lusting of you, wanting you, wanting to taste every inch of you. I am so hard it is painful, looking in your eyes I push myself slowly into you. Your eyes go wide as I enter your wet pussy. As much as I love to please you this is about me I want to fill you up. I push deep inside you, pumping, thrusting. I push your knees back, opening you. I debated internally. If I told her that the test she took was the most accurate available over the counter, she'd be devastated. If I told her about the other, she might cling to false hope and be disappointed again. I had to figure out a covert way to do this, and fast. I had the germ of an idea.I eased her back to the bedroom, and seated her awkwardly (still in my arms) on the bed. I kissed her eyes, her nose, her jaw, her cheek, and her neck. She had her hands loosely folded in her lap, as. I came home from the welding shop and something was not right. Jean was not home yet and when I got inside I collapsed on the living room floor. That was where Jean found me when she got home. She tried to wake me and couldn’t so she called 9-1-1 and waited.I woke up in a hospital room with a face mask and an IV in my right arm. My wife was sitting in a chair next to the bed, wearing a face mask and reading a book.“Hi?”“Walt!”Jean jumped to her feet and pushed the red call button on the bed.