He would be fine with time, rest and self-treatment.He took his meals in his suite. It was a sparse and sporadic diet. The truth was, Christopher Phel...s was indeed sick. His sickness was rooted in the emotional, but it was extremely real. Saturday night and all day Sunday, he had experienced repeated episodes of severe shaking, continuing for upwards of a half-hour in duration, followed by hours of lassitude.He had awakened periodically from troubled sleep, experiencing apparent calm and. Both of us were packing a few extra pounds (me more than her), but she was just as pretty as I had remembered."Funny seeing you here," she said."What are the chances?" I replied with a smile."I missed you at the reunion." It may have just been me, but there seemed to be a hint of regret in her voice."There will be more," Over her shoulder, I noticed the girls walking our way, each carrying a bag of stuff. "Come on, Mimi, there are some people I want you to meet."Leah's face brightened when she. "I'm meeting my girlfriend after jury duty today," he said. "But since we are out early, I guess I could come over for a bit." Well fuckin' aye then," Sandra said, smiling. "Let's go."They went, walking the six blocks to Sandra's apartment-the scene of most of their earlier forays. Once inside they wasted little time before getting down to business. They stripped off their clothing in the doorway and headed directly for the living room. Ken sat down on the couch and the two women knelt before. “A true slut,” said Jill as Jean froze in position onthe doorknob. “And I even saved all your cum in mypussy for the little slut. Do you want your husbandcum, slut?”Jean was desperate even though she knew she would haveto clean Jill pussy to get it and begged to allow herto clean it. Ben unlocked the door and retied the ropeon her hands to each other in front. He also untied herankles from the spreader bar and retied them to eachother as Jill sat on the chair and spread.