“She’s sedated.”“Al,” I protested.“Remember who is in charge of medical issues?” Al asked.“Fine,” I sighed.Two minutes later, a nurs... brought my dad into the room.“Hi, Son. I’m glad you’re awake. How are you doing?”“OK, I guess. Jess was in an accident.”“Samantha gave me the basics and I talked to a Doctor Woodford just now. Your sister is waiting to see you.”I nodded, “So far, they’ve only let Kara and Michelle in to see me. And now you.”“She’ll have to wait until he’s upstairs,” Doctor. "suck it, bitch" I said as I placed my finger at her mouth entrance. She looked back at me and then opened her mouth before slowly slurping along my warm index finger, all the time looking deeply into my eyes. Placing my hands around her waist under her skirt as she remained belly down on the bed, all the time her legs dangling over the side of the bed where she had stood over me just moments ago.I peeled her thong away from her bum crack and removed the garment, raising the gusset to my nose. .. Then choose some nice large basil leaves from that bunch. Slice them into long strips.”I looked at Melissa. She was in her chef’s hat, metaphorically, and in her element. I was glad I’d given her an excuse to make a nice dinner. Not that our regular meals were bad, but this was shaping up to be a really special event, and it brought out a side of her I’d never completely seen.I worked fast, but carefully. For the basil, I sliced the leaves into thin ‘V’s across the stem. My mom chuckled when. But it wouldn't go. Perhaps because it was very dry or maybe because I was too tense but I couldn't get the bloody thing inside my cunt. I was certainly wet enough but my muscles had contracted.'Have you got any KY?' someone asked.Only wearing my heels and the stockings I wobbled and teetered into the kitchen and grabbed a tub of hand cream -- that would have to do! Back on the chair and my black stocking covered legs as wide apart as possible and my knees retracted to my tits I smeared half of.