We continued talking and I then told them I had to go to another meeting but would catch up later.A couple of days later, my friend sent me a text and...asked if he could give Allen my information as he was interested in a massage. I texted back and said who? He went onto explain the guy I had met in the garage. I typed back oh oh, well, I guess so. Within a few minutes Allen was calling and asking if I could give him a massage. We worked out a time and I gave him my address. He came over. At least not with me awake, I think."Laura draped a large, thick bath towel over his shoulder and arm. "Diana is stalling Wainwright, but he's insistent upon seeing you. He brought Margaret with him, plus a catered meal. I don't like this Jeff. When he sees you, he going to know you were badly hurt. It doesn't make sense that you didn't go to a hospital. How are we going to keep the healer secret?" she finished, more than a little upset.Jeff sighed, struggling to get out of the recliner. When. 'Damn,' I thought. 'I may have to testify.'I don't remember much of the ambulance ride to the hospital. I barelyeven remember them cleaning me up and putting on the bandages. I fellasleep in the ambulance. When I opened my eyes and was aware of what washappening around me I looked up into a face that I had come to fearsince childhood, my father's.The painkillers were still in my system and I think something else likeValium because I felt an unreal sense of calm. Because of all the drugsI. I stare at your beauty, licks my lips, I slowly rise still holding your cock and lead you by your huge cock into our massage room. Addendum: I may not inject your cock until you roll over on the massage table &hellip,… other wise, youll never be able to lay on your stomach. I guide you to the massage room and have you lay on your stomach. (You &hellip,…. spread your legs slightly so that your long beautiful cock is exposed between your open legs. Why? So that we, my husband and I, still have a.