It was good to be back home in my own bed. Mary insisted I stay in bed forat least 24 hours, so the next morning Sandra and Rosemary came to visitme i... my bedroom. They had clearly been worried about me and my heartwelled with the realisation of the quality of my true friends. After theusual pleasantries and "get well soon" comments, Rosemary asked if shecould have a word with me on my own. "You have an important decision totake" she told me. "When you go back to see the doctors in a month's. Today, he got a good look at a layer of satisfaction he can never give you. His retaliation is to cut you off from that. The fact that you agreed to it makes me inclined to let him. It’s the last line to cross. I’m done fighting. This is your intervention.” I took out my phone and dialed the phone, getting sudden inspiration.“Hey, Stud!” Cecilia giggled. “How’re things?”“Things aren’t that great, Sissy. As a matter of fact, they’re about the worst they’ve ever been. Can you and Marty come by. Oddly enough, you don't really seem to be getting bored, hungry, thirsty, etc. In fact, you just seem to be existing. It is almost like you are in limbo. A thought occurs to you as you sit or stand in this place. What if your thoughts make this place what it is? What if your thoughts ARE this place? What if...Suddenly, your thoughts are interrupted by a voice from nowhere and everywhere."That is exactly what this is; 'What if'." W-what do you mean?" The idea of talking to some disembodied voice. My hips were gripped as I was banged hard, pulled onto the new cock, as it fucked me, then Sal was using a vibe on my clit and I was coming, and my ravisher was still fucking hard until I came again for him, all my cunt muscles clamping hard on his prick and forcing a climax from him..As his cum shot into me, Sal snuggled next to me, teasing my nipples with the chain."Enjoying it cum-slut?" she asked, smiling as I nodded. "Good. By the way, Dave says to use your safe word if you want to stop.