Donald allows this interruption to the beginning of today’s lesson as it pleases him to know she needs him to place each pearl on her.Then, standing...near to her, but not so close that their bodies touch, he begins to lightly run his fingers up and now her arms, back and forth over her back, over her breasts, just fluttering against her nipples, down her legs and back up again. The soft touch begins waves to flow through Emma again. Her body trembles with the lust building now in her.Donald. I got the bullet out. Actually, he's a very lucky man. Another inch or two and the bullet would have cut through an artery. He probably would have bled to death before you could get him here." May I see him now?" Miranda asked anxiously."Of course," said the doctor, motioning her in. "He's still pretty groggy and he needs rest, but you can talk with him for a few minutes."Dr. Welty stayed outside as Miranda went to Tom's side."Tom, Honey, it's Miranda."His eyes opened and as he recognized her,. Her wet pussy gripped him and sucked at him, the heat of her cunt making him throb. He hit bottom and dug in, holding himself there, revelling in the feelings overwhelming his cock. Wendy softly grunted, ever so slowly turning her head to the other side, and then lay still again.Sam lay down on top of her, enjoying the way her breasts felt mashed against his chest. He felt her weakly buck underneath him, a sound came from her throat that might have been an attempt at speech, but he didn’t care.. “Ummm…thanks?” I said, a little offended by what he’d just implied. “No. Wait! I mean, you’re beautiful as always, but I can tell you’re tired. You’ve been here all day, so you must be.” I looked at the clock on the wall behind him, 11:15. I laughed to myself for having been so silly as to think I was in trouble. He was going to ask me if I wanted to close, but I don’t know why he was beating around the bush like this, or why he’d just told me I was beautiful, but about that, I wasn’t.