There were a few tampons, which I quickly tossed aside, and there was Leslie's wallet. Pretty normal stuff I guessed. Digging through the wallet, I f...und a drivers license which said Leslie Dawn Williams, age 31. "Wow" I muttered, eyeing the information, and then the money and credit cards in the wallet. Then something else in there caught my eye. Curious, I started examining some other sort of ID that was in there. It looked pretty fancy, even having some sort of computer code along one. .. which was now debatable, since my bare ass was still hanging out this open backed hospital gown and the various explosive and colliding energy wind blasts had blown the thin fabric hither and yon, quite a bit, probably leaving my scarcely hidden attributes fully presented on display.So much then for dignity. Well, you can’t have everything.Everyone kept glaring at me, but at least the weapons had stopped flying, for the moment anyway. We seemed to have a momentary truce, so this seemed to be. He could feel the dildo through the wall separating her ass from her cunt and it drove him over the edge. “This load’s going in your ass, Jamie! Take it!” Jamie speed up her self fucking and felt herself on the verge also. “In my ass, Mathew! Please.”, she screamed. Mathew swatted her ass with both hands as he arched his back and shot the biggest load he had shot in ages. Her ass seemed to suck it out of him as he could feel the contractions of her vagina from her latest orgasm. As he removed. And he began to make repetitive noises: ‘dadada’ and ‘bibibi.’ And he’d hold up his arms to be picked up. And, before his first birthday, he produced ‘hi’ and ‘dadada’ and ‘mama.’ He was well on his way to real communication.“Is he developing right for his age?” Rachel asked.“Young wedge-tailed eagles depend on their parents for food for up to six months after hatching. They leave the parental nest only when the next breeding season approaches,” Patrick responded.“Don’t be an ass!”“Let me look.