Lucky that one of them shot me in the head. Things are just going my way, Doc. Let's get this done while I'm on a roll!"It turned out that my head wou...d never bothered me very much. That's because within a couple days, I was split open like a fucking clam, for a quadruple bypass operation.Janet had tried to see me before the operation, and again when I was recovering. I refused to see her. Both my kids were great. My son, TJ, took off from his job in Texas and flew in to spend time with me. Slowly I worked that fat toy deeper and deeper into my pussy, and I stepped up the pace. Uncle Clyde was behind me, and he took hold of the pink dildo that was still way up in my ass. Getting in tune with my rhythm, he began pulling it out a little, then holding it tight when I stooped down to take more rubber dick up my pussy. Now, my uncle gripped onto the pink shaft and pulled it out six inches, then thrust it firmly back in, all in time with my bouncing. He pulled more of it out, then. She can tell us when she returns.”Within a few minutes, Hanna was back. Hands shaking and lips pursed.She answered my unspoken question, “Everyone is dead.”Not my imagination after all. Next, confirmation was needed about this ship’s feelings, its hunger, which I’d so conveniently sated. I needed to piss before doing anything else though. “I need to use the bathroom.” I said.She gestured towards the door. A smirk tugging at her lips. “There is a bucket just outside.”How undignified. It was. It was huge!Brian quickly showed me around the suite. Walking in, there was a shorthallway into the living area that consisted of a large couch, a niceflat-screen TV, numerous chairs, a large dining table...I had never seena hotel room like this. He then showed me the bedroom, which was nearlyas large as my room back home and had its own bathroom. I wanted to takethe bathroom with me when I left. It certainly beat what I used at hometo get ready for the day. The jetted tub would be enough to.