Very nice memories. Eventually, I drifted off again, conscious of more chest pain now. Broken ribs, I remembered.The pretty young nurse had been repla...ed by an older, stouter woman when I awoke the next morning. Breakfast looked pretty unappetizing. I was hungry, but I didn't usually start my morning with Jell-O, something that might have been Cream of Wheat and tea. I complained to the nurse. She gave me a dirty look, admonishing me that this is what was called for, and it was all that I was. She was glad that Matt couldn't see this-- that his head was on the other side of the tunnel -- otherwise he'd see her with the most wicked smile imaginable from all this fucking. Gwen was having the time of her life with that cock."Oh, finally," she whispered to herself, eyes closed, digging her fingers into his stomach."What was that?" he whispered back."Oh, nothing. Hurry up."There was one last trick in Gwen's arsenal. She knew it could be painful for both of them, but as the faint sounds of. I have to say the subject matter looked a bit peculiar for a girl to be dreaming about, but I guess that was just my opinion. The material consisted entirely of big throbbing penises shooting thick white goo into pretty young girls’ mouths.I hadn’t realized Laura had sneaked in until I heard her speak: “Did you manage to fix it, dad… Oh, err, hmm…” She blushed adorably when she noticed what was happening on the screen, and I’m pretty sure I did too, considering it was an animated slow-motion. " My favorite." Nothing but the best. Here, a toast to Imaginary Grace and the tour." They clinked their spoons together. "I really am happy for you, Ryan, and the others. I'm sorry if it seems like I'm not; I'm just not great company right now."That's okay."Brody found a movie and they watched as they ate. Ryan couldn't concentrate on the movie. She wondered if she should bring up meeting her parents, or if she should wait. The problem with waiting was that she knew if she didn't do it now,.