A couple of days after Thanksgiving my side began to hurt. I was rushed to the hospital with an inflamed appendix. All I remember is being rushed to t...e hospital and thinking I was going to die and I was worried about my little girls.I don't remember the operation. I must have dreamt through it. I thought about my children and my husband. When I woke up, I was in the- Intensive Care Unit — then moved to my room. My mum was there waiting for me. She came up and kissed my forehead. I looked over. Make me feel good, you perverted big brother. Cum on me! Cum all over your little slutty sister!” The last I spoke as my eyes closed and my fingers raced to bring me quickly to the finish line as well.He suddenly lurched forward and was between my knees, cock firmly in hand; a shade of purple I had never dreamed possible. A fraction of a second later, the first jet of his creamy cum burst forth from the tip of his cock, spraying across my belly before splashing onto the underside of my left. Marisa ushered Brooke into the living room, and then she took a seat beside Marvel her fifty-five year old boss on an over stuffed couch. Marvel was relaxing in a robe and holding a drink in his hand. When Brooke entered the room Marvel said. “Now we can really have some fun.” After having Brooke strip naked he patted the empty spot next to him on the couch. “I want to see you go down on Marisa,” Marvel commanded. Brooke was only too happy to follow that order and climbed over Marvel to push. So, ended the last 2 weeks of school. I passed with flying colors. There will be much more with my teacher, neighbor upstairs and the older woman down the street. The next part will be dealing with my job hunting and finding. The gloryhole in the bust station is the same gloryhole from first story.One afternoon I had been looking for a job at different places, walking past the Greyhound Bus station in our town I really need to take a piss so I went in looking for a restroom saw an arrow.