As he got of her he said that it was great to be fucking drunk woman because she cant complain. I looked at the juice leaking out of her pussy and tol... Ron maybe we should drop her off at her room, it was on the next floor before her husband came looking for her. He said yes that was a good idea. I thought I should get more poke and went for it and nutted in a minute. Now her pussy was so full of spunk it was not fun fucking her. We put her clothes on and tried to wake her. She asked about her. There are certain things in this world that are forces of nature and the smart person doesn't try to fight them.I must have zoned out for a while because the next thing I heard was, "Tommy? What are you doing here?" I looked up and saw Ron Quigley, my favorite EMT, looking down at me."Sensitivity around McBurney's point, probably his appendix," the nurse said."Okay. Tommy, looks like you're getting a ride," Ron said. He noticed Beth standing there. It took him a second to recognize her. "Ah,. "This is my third cup this morning."She was wearing a big black Ramones T-shirt and a loose pair of white shorts, showing off her long, tanned legs. She had no bra on, as I saw her prominent nipples sticking out through her shirt. Her hair was pulled back into a ponytail and she was absolutely casual.There was something almost domestic about this scene.As she sat, I realized where she said Beth had gone to?"Church?"I pretty much knew the method behind the madness before she even explained.When. Since he hadn’t been officially informed, there would be nothing for him to do.On the other hand, she had to deliver moral imperatives to these people. If they suspected that she wasn’t following the morality that they thought important, they’d ignore her even more thoroughly than they did now. At the committee meetings, anyway, she saw no sign of disillusionment.Sunday morning, she heard him during the first hymn. That voice had sung for her on their way back, a private concert. She started to.