“We may ... may ... like may this thing get just right the first time and then you right back chasing this skinny boy all over the Washington really...big house, all white on the over outside, right?”Jennifer suddenly seemed to quit listening and simply asked, “How long before I die, Doctor Abrams?” Her words cut into my like a chainsaw through a paperback book.Abrams smiled the saddest smile, and said, “Maybe three months unless we going to find us very lucky...”Jennifer slept on the news and. With the eyes of the world on him, the US government didn’t have the nerve to toss him into Guantanamo Bay. As expected, there were those of the right wing who criticized Jack as being an Islamist supporter and unpatriotic for not loving America, but there were more people who were even considering him to be the second coming of Christ.------------------------------------------------------Days passed and Jack remained in the hospital, every afternoon spent with Victoria greeting him. “More. ..I mean...I have thought about it. You know that. But it almost happened, for real, last night. I think I took it all too far." It wasn't just you, Baby. Believe me, I was really into it too. I could have said 'no'. But honestly, if we hadn't...finished...when we did, another ten seconds, and I wouldn't have been able to stop myself anymore." That might have been a generous estimation. In reality, I was probably five seconds or less than burying my face in Heather's pussy, before I came."I. The inferno spread quickly, endorphins flooding her body with extra sensitivity. She lavished in his firming grasps as she pawed at his chest. Previously there hadn’t been time for foreplay, this time she intended to enjoy every minute of it. Her heart was racing underneath breasts massaged by hands desperate for contact. Periodically they each had to break the kiss momentarily to gasp for breath before the other would lunge forward in order to regain the bliss of contact. She nearly jumped.