“We were wondering the same thing,” Angelika asked finally releasing him.“What are you talking about,” Alan asked even more confused trying to...figure out where he was. The dream had seemed so real almost as if he was really there. Thinking a moment Alan thought I think it was a dream, or could it have been memories that he’d seen in the others minds? No he thought the doctor had spoken to him directly in his mind.Sitting up Alan shook his head everything here seemed so surreal it was almost. I try to push your head away. I beg with you, "No more Brandon. Please! It's too sensitive." You stop and look up at me, my cum covering your chin. You crawl up my body leaving a path of kisses and girl cum. You stop near my ear. "Been thinking about me baby sister," you whisper in my ear. All I can do is let out a soft moan and nod. You kiss me full on the mouth, letting me taste my juices. I'm panting and moaning and start grinding my hips into you. I wrap my arms around your neck and start. But that son of a bitch almost killed her. if she'd beensubjected to one more go she wouldn't be here right now." Erika, Marissa, Which of you is responsible for her?" asked Dr Grisk'snurse."I am," we both said at the same time. Marissa started to argue herpoint."Sorry Sis, but she's Samantha's sister, that makes me responsible," Istated with my own heightened Air of Authority."Erika Tyler!" I heard my Momma Gina demand as she arrived in a flurry."Where is she? how badly did he hurt her. I knew. I was not really listening to that driver just as you are not really listening to me now. I mean that's not really a bad thing, sometime tuning out other people's speech really doesn't hurt a thing. I used to do that all the time when at parties, when some of the nobodies opened up their mouth to kiss up my rear end or as the wives of those more important people talked about nothing. What's the line from TS Elliot - men and woman walking to and fro, talking of Michael Angelo?"I smiled and tried.