“Shoot.”“Doc Bartolino said it was safe.”“What is safe?” she asked.“One of my patients is dying. He’s got lotsa stuff all interacting ...egatively with each other. He’s lucid, he’s aware that he hasn’t got long and he’s all alone.”“What did you have in mind Mave?” Lydia asked.“In one of Duane’s magazines,” I said, “Annie Sprinkle wrote a story about going to a hospital and fucking a guy who was terminal. A kinda celebration of his life with just the two of them.”“Uh-huh.”“So my guy can’t fuck. One said, she feels like a virgin! But her pussy is dripping like shes a whore of the worst kind! … Maya was starting to plead for them not the hurt her when she heard someone say! I think she likes this, and wants to be raped! She was trying to act the part of a scared and helpless woman saying in her most convincing voice No! When one of them said, She needs to be ass fucked and have her shit packed, and her cunt filled with loads of cum! Another said I wonder how many men she can take and. I took my 11 o'clock shots a little bit early so I wouldn't have to abandon the game to take them. So the early part of the game is always fun, all these bodies pressing against each other. I know a number of guys got feels of my tits, but that’s okay I got my share of feels of cocks too. I make sure that I go low. I hate when I can't reach the mat because of the bodies under me. Anyway the strategy seemed to work, cause as the game was nearing the end, it was just me and two guys left. I was. He didn't exaggerate. Come in, please."Matt felt himself blush a little at her remarks and he responded, "Jack said the same thing about you and he didn't exaggerate either. It's a pleasure to meet you. Are you ready to go?" Yes. Let me say good-bye to my mother and grab my purse."Dinner at the up-scale restaurant at which Jack had made the reservation was very nice. Gloria and Matt asked questions about each other's life and were interested in what they heard. Matt told Gloria about his life,.