I was upset at my failed marriage and losing my children. I loved them dearly, just as I loved Diane. Worse than that, she found a job in another stat... and I was denied the privileges of seeing them frequently. In short, my life had turned to shit.My job was to monitor the controls on a number of machines that added batches of pigment and chemical additives into various mixtures. The company I worked for, Traylor Coatings, made special paints and coatings for all sorts of exotic applications.. " Wife?" Sandra asked surprised, while her eyes got bigger. "Are you asking me to marry you?"Frederik chuckled and said, "Well, it was just a figure of speech. But yeah, I could see us getting married ... some day."For some reason, this gave Sandra a very nice feeling. Not that she wanted to get married soon, but it was just nice to know that Frederik thought about her in that way.They stared at each other for a moment, and then Frederik broke the silence by asking, "So ... today ... being back. I moaned like a little bitch until I felt his balls against me. He kissed me again and then started to slowly and deeply pump his cock into me. My legs were up as far as they could go giving him total access to my sissy hole. I could feel him hitting my prostate with each stroke and it felt so wonderful. I wrapped my arms around him as he fucked me deep and hard, bucking my hips against his strokes. "I want to make you my girlfriend, Vanessa," he whispered in my ear as he kept pumping. The driver hopped out, ran around and opened the rear door."Go in and get some help out here. I need someone to carry the I.V. and oxygen," said the medic in the back.The medic that had ridden with Béla was joyfully amazed that she seemed to be doing so well. Her blood pressure and pulse were weak, but steady, and, rather than going into shock and cardiac arrest as most anyone in her condition would, she was conscious and even trying to talk."Don't worry." He told her as she lay there, the.