“Are you sure?” She just took his hand and placed it on the cast. He did what he was told, while at the same time scrutinizing the peculiar expre...sion on her face. “In some respects, I still function properly,” she said. “Glad to hear that.” “But we will never be able to finish what we started.” “Everything will be fine one day. You will recover…” “My left thigh is cramped.” “What can I do?” “It needs to be massaged.” “Ok.” John stood up and reached out between the horizontal bars of. Meg pushes June’s legs apart with her feet as the cock vine shoots up in to her pussy hard and fast. June gasps as it enters her pussy and expands and contracts as it starts pumping into her deeper. June moans into Meg’s mouth and shutters as the vine pushes through her cervix into her womb. Once in starts filling her with vine cum, the vines on her nipples pierce them and fiber out through her breasts and start filling them with fluid until they are tight. Pull out but keeping on her nipples. “Yes,” I responded. Heather remained silent for a moment. I could see her thinking. “Yes,” she responded. “Yes, we have some issues, but they are deeply personal.” I am not a marriage counselor, but I knew that 'deeply personal' meant either money or sex. Knowing they had no money issues, I surmised very quickly it was a sex issue. “You’re pretty smart,” Heather remarked, after I provided my theory. “I’m guessing you want to screw his brains out and he isn’t paying any attention,” I remarked.. ”He went in to get showered and Lucy went upstairs to get dressed. She knew that he wasn't going to just look. This was a great little twist. She ripped off her clothes and picked up her red lace basque and black fishnet stockings and put them on. She then slipped on her red bodycon mini dress, red heels and sprayed some perfume on, Channel Coco.She put on her makeup and wig and finished with her new necklace and earrings. She was ready. Ready for what she was just about to find out.She went.