"The race is next Saturday, can you come?" she asked, watching him for a reaction. Her hand had moved to his forearm, still resting there."Sure," he b...amed, feeling her hand tighten on his arm again.She came in twenty-fifth overall, behind twenty males and four females. At the finish line their eyes locked. He was cheering wildly as if she had won the race.He escorted her to a grassy spot some distance from the finish line. Too winded to speak, she leaned on him for support. He enjoyed the. But I'm pretty sure, there's no chance of saving it now, after what I've seen."He wasn't making any kind of sense. Obviously one of his patients, some woman named Helen. she must've had some terrible disease, and was teetering on the brink of death. Hiram got so involved with these people's lives that it was always a tragedy to him personally when one of them didn't make it. He'd probably seen her test results just before leaving the hospital and knew that she wasn't going to last very much. "Hey,Coyote, you ol' varmint! How you doin'?" "Just fine, Matt. Was passing through, and thought I should say hello.How are things?" Basterson's smile vanished. "Well . . . ." he said, "to beentirely honest, they been better. Whyntcha come on into my office?" Heled Coyote into the room from which he'd just emerged and showed him to a comfortablechair. He then sat down behind his desk. "What's up, old friend?" asked Coyote. "Take a look at that wanted poster," said Basterson, pointing toa big. UNHH!!... I'm cumming!!..."Karl proudly said, "Bless you Theresa! Invite Thomas's carnal seed deep within your womb!"And three seconds later, both kids had powerful orgasms. Thomas pounded his penis into his sister's wet pussy, grunting loudly. Theresa's back was fully arched, her eyes closed, her mouth open and quivering, her body convulsing over and over again. They slowed down, and the boy collapsed on his sister. Her arms went around him and hugged him tightly. Karl said a loud "Amen!" –.