She spread her legs as wide as she could and whispered huskily "do you like what you can see, Dave. It's your turn next, isn't it Peter."Before Dave c...uld say anything, Peter said "yes, it sure is. I hope you're getting ready for your turn Dave." You both look unbelievably good. So good that I'll be lucky to last until its mine turn" Dave said, his voice dry and catching as he spoke, his erect penis throbbing in his shorts, requiring him to adjust it.Peter rolled Jill over so she was face down,. Martin paced back and forth in his office sipping his coffee. He had put it off for several days, but he knew he had to go speak to Angel. For a man like him, something like that was easier said than done.It was around noon when Martin grabbed his jacket off the coat rack and headed out the door. He got in his truck and drove over to Dr. Parker's office. He pulled up in the parking lot in his old beat up pickup truck and walked inside.Angel was hard at work when Martin entered. She was ready. If and I repeat IF the surgery goes well he will have to take it easy for quite some time. He will be in ICCU for a week after surgery to keep sugar levels and BP normal. Let us see what happens then. I am not therefore giving you false hopes” he said.Mom was sobbing silently. Her head was down. A nurse came in with a pad. The doctor looked at it and said. “This is Mr. Khosla’s latest report. His sugar levels are now 126. Very good. BP at 130/78. Again very good. All other functions normal. The. "The name I'm going to change to when I get the paper workfilled out and processed." Phil said as he turned to seehis dad walk out of the bedroom."What's going on here?" He asked sleepily. "What's all theyelling about?" Go ahead and tell him." Donna said as she paced back andfourth. "Tell him what you just told me."Phil just lowered his head and handed his dad the letter.He took a sip of his coffee and began reading. As he read,his hand tightened on the handle until his hand slipped andsmashed.