Sabina was dressed in jeans and a white cotton tee while Claudia wore one of Sabina’s elaborately embroidered kimonos.“I feel a bit like Sei Shona...on.”Sabina shot her a quizzical look.“The author, she was a medieval Japanese femme fatal…never mind. What’s for lunch?”Right on cue Angela appeared from the kitchen with an aromatic tray of grilled red mullet and a dish of fried aubergine rolls stuffed with prosciutto, ricotta and basil. It was no surprise to Claudia that her host had a huge. I opened my eyes to see he was kneeling directly behind my head and was dangling his, still sticky, semi erect cock against my lips. As I sucked it in I tasted a mix of both our juices on it. Although I was enjoying the taste of Lewis’s cock in my mouth my orgasm was fast approaching and I felt the need to breath deep so briefly pushed him away only seconds before mike buried his cock in me to the hilt and ground against my clitoris which put me over the edge and my orgasm surged through. ‘Not real,’ Mary shook her head, repeating her words with all the intensity of a child clapping her hands together to save a dying fairy. ‘Not real, not real, not real…’ The glass bowed outward for a moment and then shattered to the floor, scattering and sliding to every corner of the bathroom. The bloody water spilled out in a wave, washing across the floor and soaking Mary’s bare feet and legs. Standing in the mist of the red shower was John, naked and very clearly dead. She could see a long,. Patch did a lot to keep you from bleeding out. You know he was hurt pretty badly himself. His face, his hands...”“Yeh, durned ol’ fool. He coulda bled out, too. How’s he doin’?”“Fine, just fine. We got him some help from a ranch family up-river. Their kids come down mornings and evenings to milk and feed and help him with chores. Truth be told, I think he’s loving it.”“Has a soft spot fer kids, he does. He healin’ up okay?”“Yes. Doc Jameson’s gal, Nurse Emily, sews a real neat stitch. Doc joked.