Groaning and gasping, seeing bright stars, I decided to at least get up on all fours to recover. I wasnt going to let him have the satisfaction of bea...ing me. No way Id let him… Huh…? What? Whats wrong with me? I…. I cant move! Hehehe… I guess its just you and me Terri slut? No way… I knew I could withstand more than this. There was something wrong… Something HAD to be wrong… I could barely move any part of my body. My head, my arms, my legs… Not even a finger! Come on… Get up… Get up…! Terri. Or both, although being blonde probably would be enough..."Toby chuckled. "Too bad her bleach job doesn't lower her IQ."They were both giggling at that when Beth stuck her head around the door, "Toby? Sweetheart? Who's there?" It's Rick, Ma," Toby supplied."Oh." Somehow, the single syllable transmitted hope and expectation, pleasure and sadness.Toby eyed his friend and shrugged, smiling. "He's here for you, Ma." Oh?" It was a whole different word. "I'm not dressed..." I don't think you have to. Remember what I told you? They live in San Rafael and go home on the weekends. Maybe one of them is having a birthday or something."Inside the apartment, Laura was still concerned. The noise from downstairs was loud and annoying. "It's so loud," she said. "How're you going to be able to sleep?"Sara, who was unzipping her suitcase on the bed in the adjacent bedroom, looked up disarmingly at Laura, her expression bemused and again warm and affectionate. She stopped what she was doing and raised. “The last time we did this was with my pregnant personal care attendant shortly after I got hurt.”“Seriously?” He was somewhat startled.“There’s always been an attraction between us.” She started to explain. “After he came home we ended up getting closer. I had thought about it before and so had he. When I heard the two of them having sex I couldn’t help it. I watched them through the crack in the door.”She stopped long enough to take another big sip of wine. All the while Mike sat there.