"It's not too bad." The test results are in," Wanda said as she entered the room clipboardin hand. "No infections, no diseases, no genetic abnormaliti...s,everything's in the pink." In the pink," I muttered spinning my chair around to see Wanda andrevealing the girlish pink outfit Jean had me in. "Nice choice ofwords." One final touch," said Jean sticking a flower in and a circlet in myhair, in style at the time. The whole ensemble was awfully girly but Iguess I pulled it off. "I'm going to miss. She knew that I had reached the point of no return–I was cumming no matter what! That’s when she added the final touch.Quickly, Heather moved her head down and sucked my cock into her hot wet mouth, sucking on it and licking the bottom side of the hard shaft. I continued pumping for a couple more strokes and she sucked, maintaining her hold on me with her mouth!“God,” I thought, “she wants me to cum in her mouth!”Then my big, full, heavy balls gave up their first release and I felt it race. Even when he got frustrated and upset for not remembering or even knowing where he was or who we were, he was always gentle. I read more and more about the disease so I could be of better help and the Taylors assisted in my understanding and preparation for the coming stages. One of the things that I read and stayed with me was a comment about the patient’s personality. It was believed, at least by that writer, that the patient’s true personality could come out in the experience of dementia. If. It wasn't in my nature to rat her out. Shaking my head, I sighed. "I'll be keeping an eye on you, okay?"She smiled, "I know. That's why I'm not too worried, big bro!"I huffed. "Don't drink too much. If you go home with puke on your clothes, I won't be able to save you." Fine. Fine."Kady had arrived by now, along with Erin who handed over a fresh beer for Kady. I looked at the redhead and at Jennifer Vo and jerked my thumb towards my little sister. "Keep her out of trouble for me. Please?" No.