Urmila couldn’t speak, she just held an arm across her boobs holding a mug of water at the end.The landlady faced her and opened Urmila’s arm, tak...ng the mug of water. She poured the mug over her pallu on the blouse, making it wet and transparent. She grabbed Punjun’s cock and pulled him close giving a good view of her cleavage.The landlady whispered in Punjun’s ear, “Ask your mom if it’s okay for me to be here.”Punjun looked at Urmila whose hand darted around her clit. He pinched the. Once she had the gloves on, and the paramedic had connected the catheter tube to a urine bag, she pushed the catheter up inside herself.“You did need to void your bladder,” the paramedic told her. “I’ve responded to a lot of odd calls before, so I won’t even bother asking how you did all of that with your eyes closed. I’ve never seen a child insert their catheter. I assume that it has something to do with requesting I get David.”When we got to the hospital, the paramedics already moved the. He closed the door behind him, locked it, and dropped his bag on the floor. He'd sit soon, but he had to check first.With soft steps, he walked up the stairs and down the hall. The floor creaked and he stopped, but heard nothing and continued on. He opened the bedroom door, leaned against the doorjamb, and looked in. There she was.He watched her sleep for a minute, shaking his head at himself for fearing she might not be. Her dark hair spilled onto the pillow as she lay on her side, clutching. ’ Once again she led me upstairs, this time holding my hand all the way. We got back into bed and sat side by side. There was a long silence between us. ‘Regrets?’ ‘Absolutely not.’ ‘Good, nor have I. In fact I’d rather like to do it again.’ She turned her face towards me, a grin spreading across it. I smiled at her. ‘But I have a rather better idea.’ She moved and sat facing me from the end of the bed. She pulled the duvet away from me. Our faces were the length of the bed apart, her feet.