I loved every cock I have every played with, and I loved the cock this man fed to me. I was on my knees by then, loving his manhood, taking it as dee...ly as I could, past my tonsils, pressing my nose hard against his belly, gently fondling his balls at the same time...I was so greedy for his dick that I couldn't help myself, I was holding him deep in my mouth and swallowing so he could feel the back of my throat kind of caressing his dick head every time I swallowed and I was rubbing my tongue. The room became very busy in just moments. A nurse advised me that I would be put unconscious for a moment so they could take the breathing tube out. I nodded my aching head and was again sedated. I woke up again to a much quieter room this time. I was able to look around the small room. The only lights in the room were reflections from the blinking led display on the pulse monitor. There was still an intravenous in my right wrist and a pulse monitor on my finger. My throat burned and felt the. It was all so strange because just this morning I was a man.---I had a fairly normal life for a man except for the fact that Ifantasized about being a woman. I lived a dual life, one in reality andone on the Internet. I visited chat rooms pretending to be a woman. Iwas a woman in second life and had enjoyed pleasing men during cybersex. I often visited fictionmania to read more stories from authors thatshared my secret fantasies.It was a secret though. Everyday I wished for something that could. The lung will keep hers ventilated."Jonas regarded Harrah's face. Her glazed eyes stared, unfocused at the ceiling. He attempted to stroke closed her eyelids but they popped open again."Will she live?" Jonas asked."It's up to her, now. The only hope for a fire-bush victim is to support her while her body throws off the toxin." In other words -- by rights she should be dead by now." Without treatment she would be. Whether that's by right or by wrong isn't a judgment I'd care to make." Elias.