Elle asked me to slide my boxers down and out popped my very hard cock. I heard both women kind of gasp. Elle told me that she was now going to inser... her finger into my rectum and touch my prostate. She explained that I may feel a lot of pressure. She also told me that she would be using oil to lubricate her finger. She told me to relax and breathe out. I felt her finger go in and when she hit my prostate, I jumped and let out a sound. She told me that she was going to press and I might. You know all about conditioning, you know the demands on an athlete. And you're about to find all about rehab." Don't remind me," Warren grimaced.Thursday at around noontime, it happened. Ryan was sitting at Jessie's bed, reading to her, when her eyes fluttered open. She looked around, focused her eyes, then said, "Ryan?" You're awake! Thank goodness!" Where am I?" You're in the hospital. You were in a car accident. You've been in a coma for five days." God," she gasped. "I don't remember a. Can I ask you something?"He looked at her. "Sure." Did you ever think - I mean, do you think I'm pretty?" Sure, hon. Very." Do you think I'm sexy?"He looked at her. "Well, yes. Absolutely." How come you never made a pass at me?" Well, that's just not the thing a father does. I mean, I wouldn't want you to hate me for it. I wouldn't want you to reject me." But what if I wanted you to? Or what if I made a pass at you? What would you do?"He tried to chuckle, but stopped instantly when Tess threw. He also wanted to know how I was feeling since I'd missed our morning run. I filed all of it away, and decided to talk to him about the business things later on. I also wanted to spend some time with him, just talking.He and I had grown up together. We'd been best friends for life. As far as I knew I had never done anything bad to him even accidentally. I wondered what would make him even think of going along with killing me, let alone him being the one to actually do it.I guess deep down.