Then he couldn't take it anymore. "Well?"Lace gave a sigh. "You are in Taylar, Michigan and its Friday morning." She said simply, looking in the rear-...iew mirror. Michael looked pale. "Why don't you know where you are? The doctor said there was nothing wrong with you. What's the last thing you remember?" You're the one's with all the fuckin' answers... You tell me. How did I get in the hospital?" He snapped at both of them. He saw the hurt look on Lace's face and immediately felt bad. "I'm. I asked why and he just said he wanted me to be comfortable. I did as he asked then started to suck his cock again. After just a few minutes he told me to take off my pants. This bothered me and he said I would still have my underwear on. He said it was no big deal. Again I did as he asked. When my pants were removed and I was in his car with nothing but my underwear on. I bent over to continue to suck his cock when he said I now had to take underwear off. He told me he wanted me to be. But yours are big and wobbly too. Makes me feel better." Oh," said Millie. "I never thought about that, I suppose. Or at least I don't remember thinking about it." An' there's something about you that makes me want to look at you. I mean even all banged up like you are, you're real pretty. I never wished I was pretty until I got a look at you like this." You're pretty," said Millie automatically.Boots hacked and spit, wiping her mouth with the back of her hand."I ain't never been pretty, and I. With my eyes shut and a nice warm plastic lollipop to suckle on, I sortof lost track of time and place and it was only Pippa's gentle tugging on the thick cock between my lips that brought me back. Slowly, I opened my eyes to find Pippa kneeling before me, her fingers slowly unravelling my own. I bit down on my new plastic friend determined that she wasn't going to take him away from me without a fight. "Please, I need it." Her voice was trembling and pleaded so nicely how could I.