We almost made it back to our wing of the building when Mrs. Crannach found us in the short hallway."Lt. Radford, we need to look at your ribs," she d...clared. "You were the last patient on my clipboard to check. Let's get back to your bed." Of course," Alfred responded. "I won't be long, why don't you go back to your room and rest, Jack. You look a little pale." You've just woken up from four days of healing; listen to your friend," she agreed.Holding up my hands in surrender, I returned to my. That was okay; I was up to my tonsils? and then some ? in action right here. It might have been minutes,tens of minutes, an hour. I lost all concept of time and space. Myentire universe was the cock in my mouth and I was going to exploreevery last one of its mysteries.My universe picked me up and carried me bodily to the sofa, draping meover the upholstered arm such that my back rested on the overstuffedcushions and my hips were raised. Bless his heart, he accepted myoffered K-Y. He thrust into. “I guess that was the bidet setting.”She thought of something. “I never really thought about it before, since the outer door to the bathroom is closed while showering. But I’ll bet Terry was providing for a spectator sport by making the shower stall doors clear.” Greta backed toward the door and presented her lovely ass, to an invisible observer.Building the clanConveniently, it was a weekend, to set up a meeting of the new clan. Our magick, sexual or not, encouraged by the Others, would be. And when she did notice her position she realized what it meant and looked around. She was not particularly surprised to find herself alone.She quickly removed the dog collar, pulled up her panties, got to her feet and slipped back into her jacket, tucking the glasses and leash into a pocket as she did so. She felt more than a little wobbly, and leaned against a bookshelf for a few minutes to collect herself. She couldn't believe what had just happened.She would tell nobody about this, ever..