“You’re fine. Alex will explain everything, but you’re recovering really well, and in a couple of weeks you’ll be able to walk around like not...ing happened.”While not being able to walk for a couple of weeks sounded like pure hell, the fact that I was one, alive, and two, able to feel my legs; was enough to make me not care about that, right now. I was, however, pretty certain that I’d feel different about it after a couple of days on my back.I turned to look at Alex, who was jotting down. The suckling clitoral ‘throat’ made her organ of joy and straining hardness feel as though they were going to explode. ‘UHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!’ The probed now sunk deeper into her enflamed passage. It twisted and turned, pulsed and purred as it explored the eager sheath. Soon its seven and half inches of warm undulating thickness made Julia’s mind reel with its ecstatic fullness. The phallic partially withdrew then slipped back in. Her hands tightened their grip on the side wails for. I decided that I would put myself completely in her hands and let her direct everything from here on -- at least for tonight. I took my barstool and brought it to the middle of the living room. After I sat down, Mandy brought a pillow with her and knelt on it in front of me. The other girls gathered on either side of her. Mandy directed Selena to take off my shirt. After it was off, though, she ran her hands over my upper body. I decided to have some fun with it too, so I started to flex. “Just this morning. He has a very keen interest in the Pruitt investigation, but has to remain separated, for obvious reasons.”“Yes, that really is unfortunate. What’s even worse is that he could have had no control over it; his son has been estranged from the family for years. Do you think they’ll accept a plea bargain?”“Not likely. James Pascal is a tough attorney, and he never takes a plea bargain if he thinks he even has a glimmer of hope.”“That’s too bad. Knowing James, he’ll probably.