Put it in your purse or in your pocket when you get dressed.”I took the card from her and looked at it.The wallet card repeated the same information...that was on the bracelet plus it had extra stuff. It had your name and number, Dr K. It also had stuff like symptoms and recommended treatment.“Symptoms,” I read out, “episodes of obsessive focusing on one task, at times non-verbal, appears confused and lost.”“I wanted to put acts loopy but Mum wouldn’t do it,” called Tara. “She said it’s a message. You can talk, but cannot bring yourself to mention your lack of mobility. What is going on??You feel pressure either side of your feet, as though something is pushing up the side of your ankle, and it continues to slowly grow, sliding up wither side of your calf, slowly creeping higher.the two outside entities start to slide higher faster, tracing the outside of your leg, past the knees, and near to your bum.As they reach your hip, they curve down, and cup your buttocks firmly,before sliding. Again, how long this went on I didn't know. One time more they switched as Ray again fucked my mouth hard and Lisa did my ass again. Before long they stopped and I was untied and turned over on my back and retied. With my head now hanging down, Ray moved up again, "You like my cock you piece of shit?" he asked, "Yes, yes master, your fuckin' piece of shit likes your cock". Slapping my face several times more, "Open wide you, fuckin' whore" and as I did he rammed his cock back into my mouth. It drove a chill down my spine to hear him say that. Then he put his hands on the back of my neck and pushed my head down on his cock. When my jaws were stretched to the max, he shoved his cock into my mouth hitting my throat. I gagged and pushed off against his massive thighs, but it was like trying to push a wall. My eyes were soon in his pubes as I started getting desperate for air. Then he sort of released me, and I pushed back up and breathed in."Keep sucking, bitch," Jon said. "oh fuck.