With a single darting motion of the tongue over her clit, and an extra squeeze on her nipples, I pushed her over the edge.“Nnnngggggrrrrrnng!!!” s...e said, or something like that. It was difficult to hear with her thighs clamped either side of my head as she came, writhing in ecstasy.It was a good long cum, and when she finished she looked down at me over her tits.“You are a naughty, naughty man to keep a girl hanging on like that. But God, I loved it! Believe me, though, I’m not going to hang. It came off so fast she didn't realize what had happened for a minute. When other guys started whistling and cheering, she looked down and realized she was topless, and immediately covered her breasts with her hands. She turned around, saw me holding her top, and laughing, slapped me, and took her top, putting it back on. She had just finished, and Dave did the same with Hung, getting almost the same response. Mai had seen what happened to the other two girls, and stopped, telling Shakey to go. By the evening of day three I was going to the bathroom on my own. It still was with a great deal of pain. I prepare myself mentally for it and I did it with a lot of grunts and groans. It sounded as though I was in more pain than truly was. I would have screamed, except I feared it would bring the nurses running. I wanted as little to do with them as possible.By the morning of day four I had the bathroom thing figured out. With the aid of the cane and by rolling on my side and swinging my legs. .. si, si, I know.”She walked to the window, “see, I am unhurt,” she extended her middle finger in the universal sign of contempt, “and fuck you too asshole.” “Okay,” she leaned against the wall and eyed Danielle, “si, si, I know her, the fat English woman,” her eyes narrowed, “no, no that is good... because we have no schoolgirl clothes in the van.... go back to the apartment and get it for me, it is in a black bag beside my white polka dot dress... don’t forget the hat and the whip... she.