But how did he get here? His stomach hurt, most likely from the stomach pumping to release the pills. He was just so tired and as fast as he woke up h... fell back to sleep. In the next few hours after awakening again, he answered questions and was put into protective custody. Lance was on hospital suicide watch. He met with the staff psychologist and Lance told her everything. “What do I have reason to live for?” Lance asked. “Mr. Oxley,” Dr. Biordini replied, “you have to see your second chance. I told her to sit on the kitchen chair, I got my cock out & told her to suck it, no she said I don't do that, suck it you old bitch then I;m going to fuck you but I have never suck a mans cock she said well I said there a first time for everything now suck it I put my cock to her lips she open her mouth & I slid my cock in she started to suck me off, she then said please don't cum. I was thinking shut the fuck up & suck my knob, I take it out of her mouth & wipe it round her face, now would you. Contrary to things she had done before, she found herself putting very private thoughts and feelings into her poems. At first, she felt guilty, somehow thinking it was wrong to do. But she had begun to question every guilty feeling lately, and she could find no reason for any guilt over her poems. Over a period of a few weeks, she wrote dozens of poems, most of just a couple of dozens lines, at most.One day, Mark saw her at the computer as he walked by, and he thought he saw a tear running down. "You are stunning!" I remarked, and held out the wine to her."No thank you Sally, you finish it for me. We are going out to eat, and I need to drive."After gulping down the wine, I grabbed my handbag and a wrap, as did my wife, and we were off to the restaurant. We went past our favorite place, and I asked, "Where are we headed, Donna?" Well, we're known at our old place, so I figured on heading across town to a little place there I think you'll enjoy. At least I know I will," she.