Abby’s right hand slipped off his head across his face.“I’m sorry if I woke you,” the duty nurse said stooping down and picking up Abby’s he...lth chart. Brad immediately took Abby’s hand in his.“How is she doing?” He asked.“She seems to be holding her own. I saw her put her hand on your head,” she replied.“Please, Abby, all I ask for is one more day, just one more day.”“What will one more day do for you?” The nurse questioned.“At the end of tomorrow, I’ll ask her again for one more day. I’ll ask. I had long legs. White in complexion. I had uniform on, of course. I wore a read panty and a black bra that day. Anyways let’s get down to business. It was a cloudy afternoon and I just got on a public bus, after staying back for a group project. As I expected it to be, the bus was crowded. It was around 3.30 pm I got on through the front door, mind you, it’s a local bus. I got pushed in towards the front and ended up standing near the single seat on left side. There was a couple of baskets. You play and sing these songs just like the original recording artists.”“Still, I feel like I need more practice.”“From what you told me, you’ll get lots of practice at that big night club near Little Rock next weekend.”I played for another hour, then the crowd started thinning out. I was sitting on a stool, picking my guitar when Sherry and Sharon Simmons walked up.“Jerry, Sharon is spending the night with us.”On our way home, Sherry was driving, and Sharon was naked, sitting on my cock,. ”She smiled back, slowly. “But only if you call me Chio.”“My pleasure,” I purred.“Kimmy, remember? The offer?” Marcy whispered. I chuckled, softly, then dipped my hand to the swell of my breasts. The motion drew Chio’s eyes and those wonderfully dark eyes widened as my finger pushed the hem of of my dress down just a bit, revealing that I was definitely not wearing a bra underneath the silk darkness. I fished out the small card for Wesker Biochem, then flicked it out to Chio with a casual.