There! Did you see that? I admitted that it’s a phobia. But isn’t a phobia supposed to be an irrational fear? My fears are perfectly rational. But...anyway, back to the story.From that moment on, my periodic rumbling laughter at the absurdity of what we were doing was punctuated by the soft giggle in my ear as something or other tickled Bec’s fancy. Sometimes we laughed at the same things, sometimes we didn’t. Sometimes I laughed at something purely because Bec did. Bec’s happy little giggle was. What's next? A stapler?"Alexa frowned and held her muscular stomach.I frowned watching her turn and watch her stomach at different angles, "Lex? You okay?"Alexa turned to me and framed her abs with her hands to show me herself, "Is there anything weird to you about my stomach? Something missing?"I was seriously worried now, she was starting to act weird, "No you look great. Why?"Her lip quivered, "I feel empty." We can grab some food downstairs, I'm sure nobody would mind...whoa!" I gulped. Instantaneously, he dropped the erection he had been caressing as she drew his arm towards her, but her mind was made up. As he dropped his cock, she too dropped his hand, this time reaching down for his now fully hardened erection. ‘Oh here…’ she whispered, nodding towards the condom and then his stiff cock. Nervously, Matt responded, ‘You sure?’ Amy didn’t respond. She reached again for his cock, this time sliding his shorts down past it, letting them fall to the floor. Matt needed no more. "They think his heart will be OK, but there's been some damage from the stroke and that's what we can't know yet." What kind of damage?" He's lost some mobility in his left side and his speech is slurred," Vinnie said."He can't seem to think as clearly as he did before," Louise hesitated."It's OK mom, I'm sure he'll get better," Vinnie consoled.Tom was aware of a sinking feeling in his stomach."I feel terrible about this," he said quietly. "We were off having a great time and all the while Dad.