I recounted this whole adventurewhile giving you the impression that I was still alive.Some of you aren't mad so much as confused. Much of my story d...esn'tmake sense if I'm dead. How come I say I've only had a chance to speakto people who knew Grant Carson, Jim Waltrip, Sheila Tucker, etc.?They're dead too, so how come I don't just speak to them directly?Aren't dead people able to speak to each other? For that matter, whyam I always talking about how I did research, and how I don't. John has a 8" cock and very thick, and it usually takes an effort for me to accommodate the length and girth of his shaft but I loved every centimetre of it. MMMMMMMM He came over to where I was sitting and knelt before me and parted my robe and gently suckled and nibbled on my now hardening nipples; he knew that this was the way to make me feel mellow, he sucked a little harder and I felt the sensations travel down to my groin and into my pussy. After sucking and nibbling both my breasts for. "You poor baby.You just can't win, can you?" Elwyn had shakenhis head. Belinda pulled one of her nipples out and waved it at him with herright hand, still toying with his suffering dick with her left. "You just know you're not man enough to suckthis long, pink, soft sexy nipple, right, Ellie...I call you Ellie for shortbecause you're like a girlfriend...that's about the level of sexual feeling Ihave for you, Elwyn. After all, you let me get awaywith stuff no real man ever would."This was. Min told me to scoot up and place my feet in the stirrups, which were lined with a soft fuzzy material. She pushed my thighs apart so they fell open. She examined my pussy, pulling the lips and putting her index finger inside and pressing down. I heard Alice fixing a bowl of hot water and saw her set it softly next to Min. Min continued the examination of the folds of my skin and Alice placed some cloths into the water. After a few minutes, Alice told me she was going to place a hot towel on.