I’ve been here all day and he hasn’t moved. What’s wrong?”The doctor made a concerned sound and looked over my chart. “There was no real sig... of brain trauma in his tests,” he said. “It’s possible that there was some minor damage from the alcohol poisoning, but I’m told that you called 911 in time for them to pump his stomach, so that shouldn’t be an issue.”I heard him approach the bed and then he was thumbing back my eyelids, shining a light in them. I stared at a point on the ceiling when he. "I caught your favorite fish for you and she burned it!"Jennifer nudged the prostrate Brittany who looked up at me miserably. She was crying. I noticed she had a slight scab on her chin. "I am so sorry!" Brittany blubbered. "I only left it a minute and it started b-b-burning."I shook my head as if in dismay "Damn! And I am starving," I said.Tears welled in Brittany's eyes. She brought her hands up to her face and started earnestly sobbing."I told you, Brittany, and now he will whip you good. The blond little hottie that worked there would flirt with me and I would banter back thinking she had no idea what I was going to do. However, I had a sense she was very kinky and might enjoy these activities. Yet, these were for me. I would get to my spot and lay out my blanket, remove all of my clothes and roll on my thigh highs and attach a garter belt. My cock would always be in a semi hard state as I dressed. I would relax on my blanket and stroke as the sun would ripple through the. I now know three things about this pixie who’s taken me in, and (as another sign of my daze) the cat is the most comforting piece of information. She takes in strays, my pixie does, and feeds them. I may yet survive with my kidneys intact. What the hell am I doing here? ‘Come in, come in–you’re dripping on my carpet.’ And so I am. And so I do, toeing off shoes by the door so as to minimise the amount of mud tracked in. ~*~ Moonlight peering softly through the thunderheads and that waiting.