He slid two fingers inside suddenly. I was shocked and almost jumped off the bed. Then he stopped for a second and waited for me to breathe. He starte... moving his fingers slowly. He was touching my tummy with his other hand. I was biting my lips and moaning loudly.His cold hands on my belly were giving me jolts, and his fast-moving fingers inside my pussy made me submit to him. I squeezed him for 8-10 minutes. He made me taste my liquid.Abi: Would you like to suck my dick?Me (hesitantly): No,. He mentioned what little time he spent there.We got along great. Dinner was fun and Ray asked me if I would go out again the following night. He would be back on the road the day after that. I felt fairly at ease with Ray. When we got back to the office, so I could pick up my car, he opened my door and helped me out. He said goodnight and kissed my hand. It felt good not to be grabbed or pushed. He waited for me to start my car before getting back into his. He really was a gentleman. "Thank. She used her influence to ensure that Samuel got all the care he needed, and that it arrived on time. She also watched for any errors, once catching a mistake when they tried to replace his antibiotic drip with a new bottle of the wrong strength.She also quickly made friends not only with the other patient in the room, whom she mined for the same wisdom of age that Samuel had so often demonstrated, but also with a number of nearby ones that she visited during the times the staff insisted she. But instead of giving in and letting them flow out, she diverts them. Her emotions burst like a river crashing through a dam. “They are more than bruises,” she retorts angrily. “He breaks bones and he is indiscriminate about it. The worst part is, after he breaks them, he fucks you. He makes you sit in agony while he gets off.”“You seem to heal pretty fast,” Page snaps back. And almost immediately she regrets doing so. It’s not until after the words fly past her lips does she think about why.