The subconscious is an amazing thing.I tried to speak and moving my jaw sent spikes of pain through my skull. I also began to notice that it hurt to b...eathe. In fact, generally, I just hurt.The German nurse moved away. I closed my eyes again.Almost immediately, someone was calling my name. "John? John? Open your eyes."I managed to open them again. This time the one-to-six people over me was a grey-bearded black guy. He voice was still distorted, but it was more English than gibberish."Very. ”“Is that a fact, Mister…”“Patterson. Chris Patterson.”“Well, Mr. Patterson. Perhaps we could chat on the phone. It’s kinda late and I have to open up early tomorrow.”“Bet. Let me get your number.”That had been it. The next evening that Chris was off duty they talked on the phone for hours. He admitted that he was divorced and had two k**s. Also, that he’d been a bit of a whore the past 18 months. And, that he had an interest in effeminate men for quite some time.Sequoiah was the right mix of. .." He clearly expected Mommy to be there after work."Tomorrow night; her parents will be out of town, and my mother will think I'm at her house." You'll be here too?" What an evil grin you have, Kieran.I nodded, and we left. I looked over my shoulder to see Kieran staring at Tessa's tight ass, which she shook ever so daintily in his direction.After school, I went home to speak to Mommy. No way was I going to let her think that I would be staying at Tessa's house; she would be liable to go to. With the phone charger in hand, I quickly turned my head at the sound of scampering wet feet and a door closing. I leaned out of the room and peered down the hall to find Lizzy's once open room now shut. I thought nothing of it and made for the stairs again."Ahem," a gentle sound pulled me back a step. I looked back and saw a sliver of Lizzy's face looking at me through her partly opened bedroom door. From what I can see her hair was dripping wet. I turned my body and took a few steps closer,.