I shuddered as I sank my digits into her cunt. She always lied when she claimed she was a virgin during competition. I let her have a little fun. So l...ng as she won, she could do whatever she wanted. She had to be the best. My daughter didn’t lose.She would win me so many glories.My fingers churned up her twat. I thrust them in and out of her fast and hard. She gasped, her tight cunt squeezing around my fingers. My tongue played with her nipple piercing between my hard sucks. I groaned, my. I preferred to call them guests instead of patients. I believed they had earned that right.Most of our guests were here because they were elderly or were unable to live on their own. Their families were too busy and didn't have the time to help them properly. That is when they would move in to our facility.I loved those people. My story will mainly be about Ben Johnson, a man in his seventies. We became really good friends. He may have seemed grumpy to some people but I found him fascinating. ”Main, “Aur ye bola ki main room mein gaya hun, aur just lautne wala hun.”Asha, “Nahi abhi nahi bola.”Main, “Koi baat nahi, abhi bol do, mere aane se pehle uth jayenge.”Asha, “Are maine unhein bol diya ki mein yahan apni friends ke sath musical fountain dekhne aayi thi. Woh thoda kuch important kaam se ghar chali gayi. Isliye yahan dinner ke liye aayi hun aur dinner ke baad apni friend ke room mein chali jaungi.”Main, “Tumne unhe jhoot kyun bola.”Asha, “Aise hi confusion me nikal gaya.”Main,. .. with him during ... the launch and...”His brain and his mouth were definitely out of sync. He’d have to work on that.“Try to contact him again,” Caleb heard a gravelly voice order.“Mission Control calling Hawk One! Hawk One, respond!” the radio operator broadcast anxiously.“I ... Is Ed okay?” Caleb asked.“They lost contact with him when he entered the Van Allen Belt,” JJ answered. “They’re trying to raise him now.”“Al? Are you still with me?” Caleb mentally asked his Companion.“I’m here, but.