My lungs desperately draw in air and I go to grab the doorframe but feel my hand flail. Jason is the son I had at fifteen- I'm thirty-three now which ...ould make him eighteen, though he looks as though he is in his mid twenties. He is six foot three at least, handsome with broad shoulders and an athletic frame. Desire lanced through me on opening the door but no shame followed, I never nursed him- he was stolen away before he was a month old... I wake with his arms around me in my lounge and I. ” and slid her hand from the arm to near my crouch. I was a little confused as to what she was implying, whether she wanted a fling or a one night stand or an office affair. She stood up, bent down, rested her palm on my crotch and started to kiss me on my lips.Man, I was hard, held her by her waist, she kept smooching then kissing and biting me on the neck while rubbing and pressing my crotch. I took her tank top off and started kissing her everywhere, her neck, her earlobe, her face, her. Bring that x-ray and MRI with us. Call Doctor Santana and have her meet us there.’ Doctor Nall said, ‘I have to go tell the family what is going on. I will meet you in the speech lab.’ William, Jemma, and Stephano were in the executive lounge of the hospital waiting for news of the operation. When Doctor Nall walked in, they swarmed all over her. ‘I have some great news, I have some good news, and I have some worrisome news. Which do you want first?’ They all said, ‘I’ll take the great news.’. She knew she was on the floor of dirty truck with a hood over her head and her wrists and ankles bound tightly by what she suspected were the same plastic ties that we used to bind our prisoners. All she could think was the irony of the enemy using our own supplies to fuck us up on the battlefield. Her mind was occupied with the realization that the very troops she was supposed to be training had participated in the ambush and they were probably back in the barracks now laughing at the.