So it was a typical day at work like any other really, my routine almostbecoming mindless by days end. I'd see the same faces, say the same hellosdo t...e same work. It wasn't until my schedule changed ever so slightly thatI finally ran into her. I opted to take my lunch an hour later than normalso that my department could deal with some scheduling problems. It was no bigdeal for me, in fact it made the day go by a little quicker. At my designatedlunch hour I slipped into the staff room and. "At that time you were pumped up with adrenaline. Your fight or flight response would have been off the charts. I would guess that overrode the rapid healing. It makes sense if you are in a dangerous situation the last thing you want is to be in a sort of regenerative hibernation state. I guess you were on the run and scared for long enough that normal healing took over. It could also have something to do with where you were damaged. In this case your internal organs took a pummeling and they. I sucked on both of her titties for quite some time. This is what life is about! I was in heaven!!! I looked up at her while suffocating her breasts, she looked down at me and stated, “My turn to suck!”. I stood up and she began to lick my chest, moved slowly down to my abs, then began to untie my shorts. She pulled my dick out and stared at it. She examined it thoroughly. It was very stiff and I began to leak some pre-cum from the excitement. She smiled at my cock and gave it a kiss on the tip. ” The first voice spoke. Why do they keep referring to me as a female? I thought to myself. It was so strange, my mind was still slightly clouded and I couldn’t figure out why they referred to me as “She” and “Her.” It was strange at the time. The second, soft voice’s name was Krissy. I took mental notes. The defiant sounding one was a little more quieter now, “Shh, we don’t wanna wake her.” The normal one spoke, “I know, Sarah, that’s why I’m whispering.” The defiant one’s name was Sarah..