I'll just pop a couple of aspirin when I get home," I said,gesturing with my bag of ice. As I settled it back on my eye it bumped mynose, setting off ... flare of pain. My pretty new nose sure was taking itslumps this week."Can you take acetoprofenex?" asked Phyllis, reaching over and snagging thefirst aid kit."Unless the label says those are okay to give to a fish I'd better not riskit. My physiology's kind of a strange mixed bag." She has a air bubble in her tummy that can EXPLODE!!!" announced. My arm wraps around your hip and cradles you toward me. I taste my way down your body until I reach the warmth of your womanhood. The musky sweet scent is stronger here as I inhale deeply again. My lips touch you and you shiver. The softest moan escapes your lips. Soon your hips begin to move rhythmically. My arms curl under your thighs as my hands reach up to palm your breasts. Your buttocks press against my shoulders as you arch your back. My hands slip down to your lower back before sliding. His pain was only compounded by not being able to ease hers. He had loved her from the moment he walked into that diner in Charleston. Her loud mouth and thick Caribbean accent that he learned later was more an act than anything. Her laughter. Her soft womanly body that filled out her jeans…and then some. He had been hooked. Caught and filleted just like the cat fish that was her Mama’s signature dish. And he would not want it any other way. Except for this. He ached to ease this pain. The. They figured I was bound. The skin was peeled off my wrists and ankles.”“Yeah, you were flailing around a lot.”“Damn it, Tommy!”“I know.”“So, the doctors figured my concussion was at least a major part of my memory problem. How did that happen.”Vogel came over the comm, “This girl is incredible! We’ll have a full confession soon.”“Remember that time they wanted you to fuck that dog? Well, they figured you were ready. But, they didn’t realize how weak you were. They untied your wrists and the.