"You from West Texas ma'am?" Lubbock," she answered with a broad smile, happy I think that I'd detected her roots.I couldn't help wondering what her s...ory was. A girl from West Texas who had somehow lassoed Mr. Big. She was almost too young to be a trophy wife."I'm twenty-four," she said looking me right in the eye, answering my unasked question."We're pretty busy now Mrs. Taylor," I began, using the lessons gramps had taught me years ago. 'Don't kowtow to these pricks Johnny, ' he'd ordered. Since he had come home, Tom was doing his level-headed best to train him ... and doing a decent job.Head butts and a vocalization had David headed where Tom wanted him to go. After a while ... David seemed to notice that Tom vocalized the same sounds to go with the head butts. He made a different sound when someone was at the door ... front ... and another sound for the backdoor. Eventually, a conversation began. David didn't get it right every time but he was learning and Tom had. It tickled a little there and I squirm… “Last time I will ask and then it is up to you tell me the word if you need to, are you still ok?” I tell her, “yes, I am fine Becky” She then takes the boa and wraps it around my semi hard cock and then gently pulls it up and away…that felt good I say to myself…She notices too and says, “oh you liked did that you?” I nod yes and she does it a few more times. I hear her looking for something again and then she comes up to the head of the bed and says,. ” “You really need to res-” The nurse says, but the doctor… Standish? Stanton? cuts her off. “I can arrange that, but you need to talk to Mrs. Reed first.” Mary was pushed a wheelchair into his room within minutes of being called on, but she intercepted him before he could get up. Not a difficult task – a week of immobility seemed to have atrophied his legs and there was a weakness in him. Concern in her brown eyes, she touched her silver hair in a gesture of nervousness. “Jahn, they _are_.