Every magazine in the Family room was read that night.“Brad is awake now,” a nurse said and everyone hurried to the ICU. “Only the parents first...then one person at a time, his voice will be a little weak from the respirator,” she said.“How is Abby?” Scott asked.“She’s doing fine. Once she’s awake and able to talk, you’ll be able to see her also. Everyone will have to wash their hands thoroughly and wear a mask, cap and gown,” the nurse explained. Dan ushered Karen with his hand to the small of. When it caught the overhead light I could see the variations of colour in it. Not a bottle redhead, a real one. Russet red like an Irish setter.I shoved the paper coffee cup to my lips to conceal my drooling. I forced a mouthful of hot sweet liquid between my lips to muffle a low moan of sheer desire. I wanted to follow her, find an empty corridor somewhere and kiss her. To press my nose into those gorgeous locks and smell her shampoo. To feel her hair flow like silk through my fingers. To. ." What did he want with a horn?" Ma asked. "Dodge cars don't need them. They have 'Dodge, Brothers' written clearly on the front." Oh, Nellie," Pa said, but -- at least -- he dropped the story. Ethel couldn't decide which was worse, Ma's jokes or Pa's stories. Pa was fascinated by anything mechanical, which was fine when something went wrong with your typewriter. Unfortunately, he thought his family shared the fascination. Ethel didn't.She returned to work after dinner. Mr. Warren, the lawyer. His cock had just come into contact with another woman's pussy besides his wife of twenty plus years. He was looking forward to having his first piece of pussy in over a year. It also added to his excitement that he was about to fuck another woman in his marital bed. It was almost like he was getting back at his bitch wife for all those lonely nights and blue balls she had given him. He nudged a little more and could feel she was soaking wet as his dick head rested at her opening. In all the.