I had barely finished half of my grilled cheese when I looked to see Emily chugging down the last of her milk. The rest of her tray was clean, except ...or the covers from the plates and bowls. I thought maybe she wanted to talk while I ate, but she sat there quietly watching TV as we waited on the orderly to come back around. Even with her getting two trays worth at once, Emily finished before I finished half of one. I was not nearly as hungry as I had been this morning, but I was still eating a. I buried my face in them, breathing on them and indulging my hands and tongue on their crumply softness, their inner heaviness, so hard in contrast to their soft sacks. I smoothed and played, licked and nibbled. And all the time Patrick kept a gentle rocking rhythm going in my pussy, his one hand playing my clit, his other teasing my one breast.Craig cupped my head with both hands and was moaning his enjoyment of his ball-play. I moved his one hand down to my other breast, leaving the other on. Finally Gina said slowly, “I wish I could consult with a neurologist. I believe you’ll be okay, but this really is almost beyond the edge of my knowledge...”“Who would be willing to go to jail to get me to the hospital? And that doesn’t include you big sis,” Calvin asked.“I don’t know... , “ Gina said after a moment, then paused, “I’ll ask Hammer.”“Not Hammer either,” Calvin said before Gina could put forth that as a possibility. He knew that without Hammer there to keep things humming along. "She kissed me, then led me by the hand into the bedroom. I let her undress me, and she bent me over the bed, that same bed where I had taken her so many times, bent over in the same exact position. She caressed my ass cheeks in precisely the same fashion as I had hers. (It occurred to me that this might be deliberate.)"Casi, your very masculine bottom pleases and excites me. I must possess it, and through it, own you. Just as you have done to me, I will take you, I will fuck you in the ass,.