Waite was the reason she needed meds. He was the reason she'd been sent to Ravenwood.Waite had hurt someone -- and he'd done it for her. He'd been hel...ing Jordan and he went too far. Waite would always go too far."Come on," Waite said, "it's been a long time, but I know you still feel something."But Jordan didn't feel anything. She didn't want to feel anything. What she was feeling was... was... it was just fatigue. And... of course: a physical reaction, things out of whack because... "Shut up,. I know he feels it right away because he shivers as my energy mingles with his. We make better progress back to the little cabin. My home too now. I think.When we are back home, I help Nimrod careful in the high backed rocking chair. He gingerly settles back. I sit down at his feet."Alright, Nimrod, what did you do back there, when you called me those words at the council?" I give him a pointed look."You should go and find Saul, he will need to be told," he ignores my question waving a vague. With her hands on her hips and a bossy look on her face she told me to swap places with her so she was kneeling on the bed and I was stood on the floor with my cock pointing straight up towards the ceiling and ever-so wet from the pre-cum oozing from its tip. Taking hold of my willy she gently pulled me towards her and into her waiting, warm mouth! Man oh man, I was in seventh heaven as she clamped her lips tightly on its tip and slid back the foreskin to its limit and began swirling her tongue. .. please Carly? Please, I need you." I plead, and her eyes are wide and still terrified because she's never heard me beg before, she's never heard me admit a weakness.And it scares me too, how much I need her. And she lets my wrist go. My hand snakes down, slipping inside her panties and finally, finally touching her. And it's all soft, velvet, slick heat and it makes me sob and shake because this is what I wanted. But it's not how I wanted it to be. But I can't stop myself, I can't stop.