Jamie watched that gorgeous round ass of hers bounce along to the beat beneath the little shorts. Ok so he wasn’t dreaming and they were both still ...n her room. That was why his things weren’t there. They were still in his room down the hall. He’d spent all night thoroughly pleasuring this gorgeous hidden jewel of sex appeal and then he’d dreamt about Allison all night. He wasn’t deluding himself now after all. He didn’t, however, rule out the idea that he might have died and gone to heaven. He. I’d pulled back in that automatic bend-at-the-waist-and-protect-the-genitals reaction that all men instinctively use when anyone makes a sudden move toward their groin, but I’d been too slow. “Jeez, Marce!” I had a hunch I’d be saying that a lot! She just kept laughing, with Michael and then my loving wife soon joining her. Marci reached out and gave my now-rigid cock a quick squeeze. “Relax, boss, it’s all in fun! Come on, let’s go; I need another drink in me and some hot water around me.” I. Lenna wiped a tear from her eye. “We got carried away with the therapy for Roger’s Alzheimer’s symptoms. As we told you both, he wasn’t responding to the usual therapies, and so I got creative. What Faith and I both missed was the possibility that Roger’s immune system would react to the new therapy.”“But, Roger said he didn’t have any allergies,” Yamina objected.“He didn’t. The same chemicals that cured his infertility and caused his early Alzheimer’s flare-up also sensitized his immune system. When he had to get up to use the bathroom. After he finished he staggered into his bedroom and collapsed once more. The next morning just after 0630 he heard Bonnie clanging around in the kitchen. Shortly thereafter he smelled bacon cooking and coffee perking. He dressed and slowly made his way into the kitchen.Aaron looked at Bonnie, pulled out his chair and sat. He smiled and said, "Good morning Honey. I was really bushed. I only woke up once last night. You doing OK this morning?"Bonnie.