Janice was still under the knife. “Oh motherfucking god.”“Brett Anderson is in recovery, but in the ICU,” the doctor added. Owen nodded but hi... thoughts were for Janny.The doctor frowned and opened the door to the hallway and let in officer Mulhaney and a tall man. The tall man wore a clean but cheap suit. Owen closed his eyes and tried his hardest to shake off the drugs. Maybe it worked. There was a thought that floated uncompleted behind Owen’s eyes. Why did he think he owned the uniform?. "This is really nice," I said, "I could just go to sleep right here and now." When I was much younger, I used to lay like this on Collette's lap while we watched TV. Though I was older now, I still felt comforted by her presence.I shifted my body so that I was now lying on my back, my head still in her lap, looking up at her and smiling. She kept stroking my hair with her right hand and just laid her left across her stomach. "You really seem to be enjoying my hair tonight." What's not to like?". I felt her again and again convulse in orgasm, but she maintained her frantic pace. At the moment of truth, she practically leaped from me and buried my cock down her throat. I exploded down her throat, and she gulped down every drop of my seed. After a few intense moments, I began to wither in her mouth, and she rose up and ran her tongue across my lips, sharing the taste of our combined fluids. She climbed back into her seat, then pulled her soaked panties off. With a grin and a laugh, she. You use the body wash you know I love; it smells so good on you, it turns heads. You dress with care, wearing the clothes I have laid out for you. You put on the watch I gave you and the gold link bracelet that shows off your strong hands. You drive to Mario's, our favorite restaurant in town. You get out, hand your keys to the valet, noticing the stares from the women around you as you walk into the restaurant.The Maître D sees you enter and wishes you a good evening telling you I am waiting.