I was really shatter as I was a dance and it could lead no dancing situation.I got admitted in the hospital in a private room for few days. The doctor...told that since the leg bones have broken we have to operate and put a plate to support.Now the story begins. I never had any bad intentions about any girls women as I was busy in my work and dance. After this accident I had to take help of mom or the nurse to go to washroom in the morning for potty, urinating was done on bed using the pipe.Since. It felt so wrong, and yet there was something perversely reassuringabout being held like this. The feeling of Ted's breath as he spoke andstrange alien sensation of having a manly bristled chin nuzzling on hisneck and ear felt equally wrong yet it was also unnerving comforting.For a moment Bill felt almost content and then he suddenly became awareof where Ted's hand had strayed, it was running over the V of his legsand on to his penis!"Good," Ted cooed into 'Lucy's' ear, "it's nice and small. " No," he replied. "Look at all the evidence. Why did you get beaten up?" And," added David, "those last transactions on the card. The card was stolen from you when you were mugged but never used. No one ever tried to steal your identity." Well..." I stopped. I couldn't answer those questions. I looked at the others for help."And why were you so comprehensively beaten? It couldn't have been for money, none was taken beyond what you had on you." One idea," suggested Keith. "He was with the. . . . . fuck my mouth?" She paused and gently bit her lower lip while studiously assessing my organ. "But I'm not sure my mouth is big enough for you," she said uncertainly and coyly added, "Wanna try? You wanna fuck my mouth?" I couldn't believe my ears. My angel liked to be fucked in her mouth; was asking me to fuck her mouth. I found I was staring down at her in disbelief. "Still think I'm so innocent?" she teased and began to rub the sloppy end of my organ around her lips and cheeks..