At the front gate harried customs officials were trying to stamp exit visas as fast as they could to get as many people on the steamships as possible....The atmosphere was tense, the Japanese had dropped leaflets telling the city to surrender and reports from the north said there were warships in the Yangzee and an army in ships heading their way. This news scared the city badly and hundreds of desperate Westerners with papers and thousands of Chinese without papers were trying to enter the. Yet, often he felt, from across the emerald expanse that separated their mirrored dwellings, he was beholding a creature from another time, the incarnation of a siren or some lesser goddess. Nevertheless, he was bewitched by her. She seemed to live a quiet, solitary life like his. Everyday she came and went like clockwork, occasionally returning with only a few small parcels of common necessities. Even less often she would have visitors. Yet, she never seemed melancholy. Just like everything. Anyway, when I bent over to pull his shorts off, his cock flew up and hit me in the face. That was when I lost all idea of taking a shower with Tommy.A little bit of precum was dribbling from the head of his cock, and it splashed onto my face. That reminded me of Mom's suggestion of a blowjob to take the pressure off of Tommy's balls. Anyway, I pushed him, gently but forcefully, onto the bed and climbed on beside him. Without saying anything, I took his cock into my mouth. Mom had taught me all. Come on guys, out in the hall."We all piled out the door. I walked down the hallway a bit and stood in front of an empty wall. They gathered around."Wes and Les are both doing better than anyone could hope for but they're still in the hospital. They need quiet. I know you're all anxious to know how they're doing, but they don't need a lot of noise. Wes is still in his coma. His doctor is convinced that Wes is in what he calls a healing coma. He's using all his energy to heal himself. The last.