I then looked up to see her face, she looked a bit taken by surprise, but she remained calm and cool. "I see," she said "wouldn't that be uncomfortabl... for you, to have me in there while they did these very private and personal things to you"? I stared down at the floor, still embarrassed, "maybe mom" I replied, "but I would like you to see just once what goes on, if you don't like it, you wouldn't have to watch the entire exam, I just feel that you should see for yourself what happens during. Please..."That made Tabitha and Janice cry even harder, and caused Carlisle to grab the phone and call Doctor Eschelman and insist he do a consult, or find the "best damned brain injury specialist in the world, and get him here to examine me, right now!"They were all so wrapped in their sorrow that they couldn't see that I was fine with the news, until Tabitha grabbed me and said, through her tears, "How can you be so calm?"I thought before I answered..."When I got shot, I died. I knew I was. On looking at the page, it was obvious that it wasn’t written in English, but after a few seconds I realized that it was Gaelic and written in Ogham, the Irish tree alphabet.“How in the world do I know that?” I asked myself and realized that I could read the spell written there, and that there was a picture of its glyph with arrows showing how it was to be drawn in the air.“This must certainly be what I need to do,” I said to myself before again saying, “Sylvia, Mage,” and reading the spell. You want to keep leaking his cum for days. You want to be so thoroughly used that there'll be no going back. This is what you've always wanted. This is where you were always meant to be.It just makes you feel so desired and wanted when he puts his seed inside of you. That moment, when he cums, and he stands still and just lets all of his cum be deposited inside of your pussy, it just makes you feel truly like a woman. It's like the calm after a storm. The clarity you feel at that moment, as he.