Wait a minute! "Is Jones drunk?"Bailey laughed, "Jones is piss drunk." When the hell did that happen?" Jones started drinking at the USO after you fel... asleep." How long was I out?" About an hour or so. How do you feel?"I sat up and forced myself to concentrate on my current condition, "I'm hung-over but not too bad. The sleep helped." I rubbed my eyes and took in my surroundings, "Why are we in a taxi?" We're in a taxi because we're going to the compound." Okay, are you going to tell me what. We sort of talked about that when I told you what I was going to say to the bishop. The patient’s needs have to outweigh everything else. And if it’s in my power to help them, I shouldn’t let anything stand in my way.”“So nothing is off limits?”“Let me ask you a question, Lissa. If the choice is death or violating some rule, and YOU were the patient, what would you want?”“A good point, but it could cost you your license.”“Will YOUR license be worth letting someone die if you believed you could. It seemed so peaceful, as we sat on of one of the benches that had been provided. The sky was a light shade of blue. It contained small puffs of clouds that looked like whipped cream, as it melted in a cup of hot cocoa.I felt a gentle breeze blowing across my face. It brought to me the smells and feel of the prairie. Birds sang brightly in the trees, as we sat in the shade of an old oak tree.There was something magical about the area. I felt at peace with the universe. I felt content. I had. I cup your pussy, you are so wet, juices pooling in the palm of my hand. I thrust two fingers into you, as deep as they will go. You scream out loud in ecstasy, as go over the edge cumming hard as you do so. I flip you over onto your back in an instant. My tongue laps up the juices that are gushing from deep within your pussy. You let out a little sigh, and push your hips up towards me. In doing so its force my tongue hard against your clit. I gently slide two fingers deep inside your velvety.