As the day's pain slowly slipped away I simply closed my eyes and relaxed.The door to the bath room softly opened, and I heard a gentle gasp. I loved ...urprising my husband. Smiling to myself, I spread my legs and rested my head back. I heard the rustle of shoes, belt, and shirt being removed, then the zip of his pants as the dropped to the floor. His lips quickly found mine, as I his tongue entered my mouth, his fingers reached for my inflamed clit.This was a pleasant surprise, as my husband. She didn’t bother with her clothes or her leg. Just used the crutches that she kept by her bed to get to the front door.“I’m sorry,” she said. “Sometimes I lose track of the days.”“It’s okay. I’m just glad that’s all it was.” The therapist placed the leather portfolio she always carried on the entryway table. She smiled at her sleepy, disheveled client, her bed-tousled hair a tumbling black mass. The crutches scrunching the t-shirt up under her arms and exposing the lower half of her black. Incidentally, Jack Junior should get four concubines, not just three, since someone mentioned two supernumeraries, but right now he has his two in the form of Mr. Wilde’s conks, plus his supernumerary, or there is something that I haven’t picked up on here,” I observed.“There is. As expected, Mr. Wilde’s review dropped him to a 5.2, well below the parameters of a sponsor. He is now assigned as a concubine to Jack Martin, Jr., which was what the AI anticipated, as did we. The reasoning here is. He sends E-mails to all the smart friends he knows; all to no avail. After an hour of searching, he finally gives up.He wakes the senior and hands him $500.00. The senior pockets the $500.00 and goes right back to sleep.The lawyer is going nuts not knowing the answer. He wakes the senior up and asks, “Well, so what goes up a hill with three legs and comes down with four?”The senior reaches into his pocket, hands the lawyer $5.00, and goes back to sleep.This is compliments of Indigomage.So get.