"Katherine felt herself moved a bit by the depth of emotion displayed on the man. He was nearly in tears and his deep blue eyes shown like a pleading ...uppy dog. She thought she could see how he might appear distinguished with his hair combed back and shaved clean."Mr. Louis. Can I call you James? I just want to talk. I'm here to help you. I want to help you, so won't you please talk with me?"The man, James turned his head to look up at one of the orderlies and he said slowly, "I tried, please,. “If you want to?” he replied. I hated that. He knew I liked him. He knew I wanted everything with him. Hadn’t I proven that earlier? Why was he still treating me like I had doubts? Why was he giving me every option to back away from everything? I never would. Didn’t he know that?I climbed under the covers with him after I turned his light off and hugged him extra tight. I didn’t let go either. I hugged him for as long as I could. I wanted to see what he would do. He did nothing. He just hugged. " What do you mean by take care of it? Take care of what?" I leaned over and asked in a whisper.And she leaned her head up and answered in a dangerously quiet voice, and while it was unsettling, I was glad it was low enough that Tilby would not be able to hear."When my other dad was alive, he was responsible for his life. He went to college, had a great job, all the money we could spend and some left over." She paused letting her demeaning whisper and little jabs at me sink in before she. I was running my hands all over her body getting a massive hard on thinking about all the old black cock she had in her last night. You must have gave those old black men the fuck of their lives. I bet they really enjoyed being able to cum in any of your holes I told my wife. “ Funny you say that. When I stuck my ass in the air and told them to fuck it they laughed at me. They told me they wanted real pussy not that jail pussy” Karen laughed I laughed too thinking I have to ask Bill why he.