She has short dark hair in a stylish cut, a cute button nose and full lips. Her body is trim, with firm-looking boobs, probably B cups. I have a littl... fantasy before the pain interrupts again. She puts my head back down and strokes my hair so sweetly."Poor Mary, I know you are hurting so much. I'll take good care of you, I promise."I give a faint smile and say, "Thanks, Nurse Ashley."She smiles back, and says, "Just Ashley is fine, Mary." She rests her hand on my shoulder to comfort me, which. It was not a very comfy fuck for me in that position, however, and I was glad to hear Maria moan quietly when she orgasmed. I asked her to get herself on all fours on the lounge chair. I realized I could just straddle the chair and fuck her standing up. I spread her butt cheeks and saw the inviting anus. Taking advantage of having oil nearby, I lubed it wit a dab and eased a thumb in. I had been giving Ms. Maria good anal training with an anal fuck at least every other day, and it was a far cry. " Sir, breakfast in bed was already on your schedule, I just hadn't informed you of it yet. I'll be back with your coffee in a minute."Wearing one of his old t-shirts as an almost floor-length dress, Tamara was as good as her word, returning almost immediately with his huge mug full of coffee.Eddie was sitting up in their bed, looking at his 'vest pocket angel' as he downed half the large cup in his first gulp."Damn..." he sighed, "you and that coffee alone are enough to make a man believe in a. .. And I promised to allow her to make it up to me in bed later.So there you go.Branson was ... quiet.After being gone for so long, coming back in a very damaged boy’s body, and having been busy in all sorts of unhealthy ways since arriving in Ross’ body, the lassitude of Branson was a bit of shock. It was a good shock, but a shock all the same.The strip was as I remembered. It was not as busy as it was during my previous times through. The tornado had torn things up very badly. That coupled.