A nurse walked in, diverting my attention. She was frumpy and a little overweight, her eyes conveying all the pain and sorrow she had seen. To my surp...ise, she was followed by a uniformed police officer, LAPD's finest, who had taken his hat off when he walked in. He showed no signs of any emotion at all as the nurse picked up a chart at the foot of my bed."Mr. Simonds, how are you feeling?" she said, all business as she scanned the clipboard."Like shit, thanks. What day is it?" I asked, my. I could not risk boldness, our organization booked no nonsense of any kind, especially anything that could be interpreted as sexual harassment, but I risked all anyway, proof that men always think with their smaller head. I knelt at her feet, almost between her thighs. I kissed the inner silkiness of her right knee enjoying the soft sensual aromas of her soap, perfume and the gentle hint of her sensuality. The gentle caress of her hand at the back of my head, the soft moans offering. In fact, he was somewhat disturbed to find his little friend here with Kerr.Micky gave him a sad little half-smile, and Ricky noticed the shine of unshed tears and the pain of heartfelt loss in her eyes. “She is gone, as is my father. Kerr sent my father nearly broke and then had them killed because they got in his way. He wanted to marry me, and they had told him no.”Ricky nodded, “Ah, I see. I did worry that his mental state and intentions were not always controlled by his better side. He is. He reached under her and held her small breasts, teasing her nipples, as he forced her into her first, shattering orgasm, her body quivering, as she screamed in the intensity of it.He backed right off the pace, letting her recover from her cum, and teasing himself; focussing on the feel of her so tight vagina walls as they moved up and down his cock.He bent over, hugging her and kissing the sweat from her neck."I want more, Sir," she said, "do it again, please," she pleaded.He looked down at.