R. I was in the hospital keep. The doctor seeming to sense my confusion answered my question first. “Mr. Richards, My name is Dr. Tiberough. Can you...remember what happened on the night of you collapse?"Why did he say it like that? How long was I out? why is there cotton in my ears? Is that a catheter?!! oi vie! Trying to recall what happen I regaled the doctor the fascinating story of how after being upset that I couldn't write more than a few words I jump in the shower and couldn't remember. ”“That was a good idea about you driving over to Fort Riley. It’ll give us more time together.”“Of course, handsome! Here...I see a spot,” the art ther****t mused.“What is it?”“It’s called Grand Vista Plaza Inn. Looks cool.”“What kinda rooms they got, faggit? You don’t wanna stay at a more upscale chain,” checked Cortez. “I told you I’ll pay half.”“No, daddy! I like places that are a little more incognito. Makes the straight man on faggot sex hotter to me,” admitted Kenji.“It don’t matter! I’m. He moaned and resumed sucking my length little as it was. As he was sucking me I felt his Upper lip trying to take in my balls. "It feels like you're trying to swallow me" "that's because I am" No one had ever put this much effort into trying to make me feel good. I slid his thin erection as far as I could and brushed the area between anus and scrotum, wanting him to feel as good as he was doing to me. He stopped me and rolled me on my back. Taking some nearby lotion he rubbed some on me. Lisa spun Carmen around and sent a hard knee into Carmen's midsection followed by a second one into her side. Carmen staggered over to the corner again and as Lisa followed she sent a hard kick into Carmen's midsection sending her back again to the canvas. By now I had gotten really turned on watching the action and I took my cock out and began to jerk it off. I knew Lisa was better at defending herself than Carmen, so I decided not to interfere in any way and let things happen as they did..