Just thick and stupid humid. My tank top was just sticking to me and sweat was rolling down my back and chest. The A/C had just gone out in my car and...I'm stuck on 301 going into MD in the middle of the fucking night. I drive a beautiful Dodge Magnum, and normally enjoy this ride, but now I was just pissed.My week had already been very long, and hard. This just topped it off. My last saving grace was a really nice bud my girlfriend had slipped me. I was gonna save it for the weekend hookup with. You'll be in the ICU overnight, then we'll move you to a private room."I really did get a private room. Hospital policy was, if a private room were available, any cop, firefighter or medic injured in the line of duty would get it. An even nicer surprise was who was waiting for me when they wheeled me in. It was Millie! And damned if she wasn't crying too. Between her and my mother, you would have thought it was a wake.Taking the offered hand, I chided, "Hey, take it easy. The bullet didn't do. "Well you seem to have the equipment to make my Megan happy," she laughed at my ready cock poking up, “And hopefully even me…” and then she closed her eyes, cocked her head to the side and gently kissed me. I closed my eyes and it was like I was kissing Abby, just less rushed and even more experienced. It was soft and loving, yet full and warm. I felt a hand caress my thigh and brush over my cock gently and moaned into her kiss. That turned her on and we really began making out. My arms. I could not have imagined I would be fulfilling that fantasy with you. This is magnificent!" responded Michael. "We need to get ready. Our first meeting is at 9 o'clock." Michael gave Janice a long sensuous kiss and said, "I'll see you at the meeting Jan." Then he got up and went to his room and get ready. Janice was in heaven. She took a shower and started to get ready. She brought a nice light green suit, white silk blouse, a pantyhose and a see-through lacy bra. She decided not to wear.