"Well now missy. I see thatyou are doing just fine, you really should have taken my advice." Hestepped to the foot of the bed. "You must be made of...steel to be ableto be hit in the shoulder and not be on life support."Before he could continue with his standard bombast, he himself wasinterrupted by Leslie's return, the physician assistant right behindher."There is nothing mysterious about that, Sheriff," she said, making himswing about in surprise. "I had a look at the bullet that was. She is in vein now.. I thing now it’s the time…I give her a smooch..she is motionless.. she doesn’t know what’s going on.. looking at me with desired eyes..wants something.. neither saying me to stop nor to continue.. then while smooching her..searching her mouth with my tongue..her teeth hurting my tongue but I didn’t want to stop..Then with one hand I started rubbing her boobs..she doesn’t wear bra only a inner within suit.. she is enjoying now..but doesn’t know how to react.. I hold her hand. 00, what do I do?” I asked, “play it by ear” he said, “it’s not my ear he’s after” I said, he chuckled, I sat straight again, glanced at the guy and his mop of grey hair and smiled, he smiled back and the hand tightened on my leg, I decided to let it go, obviously the experience of Gerald in the theatre and of Tim sprang to my mind, I felt myself blushing at the memory of what I had done to Tim, “poor man” I thought, the guy was eating his meal with his fork, a typical American thing, but I. Henry though was not so urgent. Jackie continued to slurp at the mess on the plate, swallowing greedily as she went. Finally the plate was clean and there remained only the strings in her pubic hair, which she pulled off and held up to the camera, before tilting her head back and dropping it into her willing mouth. ‘Hmmmm – so lovely, Sir. Can I have some more? I’m still hungry.’ she begged.Henry grabbed Jackie’s head and began to drag her out of the room. ‘Bring the camera, Hubby!’he.