”Dan pulled out the cell phone Donny had purchased at the Wally Mart and called 911. Despite an expectation that he would get put on hold, the call ...ent right through to an operator. Taking care not to identify himself, he explained where the two suspects in the robbery were located. He named the two men and specified the robbery and the shooting that had taken place just to ensure that sufficient details were provided to give credibility to his report.A half an hour passed before they spotted. Of course, he mentioned that their help around the house would be very valuable in speeding up my healing. He winked at me, grinned and ushered the children out. That was the end of my visitors for the day. No one other than direct relatives was allowed to visit patients in Intensive Care.I endured a quiet and lonely day for the balance of Sunday. Dr. Menard went off duty and only the night shift doctor would be available. My doctor would be on call if anything serious developed. The night. The table was slid out to make room for them and then pushed back to make the spot very sheltered. The draping white table cloth was the perfect setting since even though they sat facing the main restaurant floor, not even their shoes could be scene. The snuggled in and held hands with their arms touching from shoulder to fingertip. Their hands rested on their thighs, but with the back of his hand on her thigh and hers on his. It was quiet, and soft music played so that their quiet conversation. Allowing my hands to brush over her hips and down to the hem line of her skirt, and onto that smooth leg skin then sliding upwards to feel that mound of pelvis that felt so smooth, just the way nature created.Thumbing her skirt up and moving myself between her creamy thighs, her pussy-lips glistening in her slit, parting them, so as the pink flesh sparkled. Beading with love juice, waiting for my tongue to lap it up, her aroma was exquisite, fresh, and the taste was succulent… pure honey. As.