The one thing they had by now learned for a certainty was that every healing effort Ray engaged in was exacting an extraordinarily high personal cost....hat was most distressing was that, despite having gone for more than a full month between efforts to heal others, Ray's own strength and health were not improving.The decline was far more gradual now, with his program of near-constant rest, a heavily supervised diet, and just enough carefully monitored exercise to ward off complete muscular. It was a fitful sleep, because he was all alone on the most romantic day of the year. In that dream, he met his life mate. Lynn couldn't quite make out the face; about the only thing he could remember was the black hair. According to the dream, his new partner would be there during the day. Lynn laughed at the dream; he didn't really believe in fate, but he made the decision to finally go.Lynn went there after work on Thursday. He made himself presentable and timidly walked into the bar. His. "Yeah," Vicky breathed deep. "Just don't move." "When you are ready." He replied, holding her hips tight, skin pressed against skin. Here it goes. The shiny beautiful treasure was in front of her. She slid a lone finger into the wet slick heat. Soon followed by another, then another, working her fingers into that pussy deeper and deeper. The fourth went in and then she was up to the knuckles. Fuck this was exciting. Twisting it around and tucking in her thumb she pressed inwards. She looked up. Oil workers seemed not important to him it seemed. No they just had to wait Dimitri translated to Theresa. Suddenly Vassili barked some order and the guy snapped to attention and ran to the back returning with what seemed a higher ranked person. This guy saluted Vassili sharply and the heated discussion continued. ‘Why are those two guys saluting Vassili?’ Theresa whispered to Dimitri. She saw them looking towards her. The senior guy looking at her with a smirk. ‘What is going on Dimitri?’ she.