”Alright if you can see my building, where are you in yours?“Well, I'm on the tenth floor, and about half way in from your right as you face my bu...lding.” Now after asking her to wave it's, “Okay.” she says, “ I'm waving now.”Oh yes, there you are!Where she starts laughing again with, “You can't see me, the glass is tinted.” You're right Catherine! So..., why are you waving?But all I hear is her laughing at my gotcha. And when she comes back on it's me with, Sorry Catherine, it must have been. It was bath day, and as I washed him in the tub, he was hard as a rock the whole time. When I went to dry him off, I had to dry that area as well, and it only seemed to make matter worse. Then when I helped him into the bed, it was sticking straight up. It didn't seem like it would go down at all. I needed to get his catheter in again, and he was really moaning and wailing like he was in pain. I went to the other room to give him time to go down. But the wailing continued. And then I looked at. Damn her cunt is a never ending fire hole, always wet, hot, and ready. His fingers curve upward searching for her g-spot while his thumb massages her clit. She tries so hard to resist because its wrong, they aren't suppose to be together but her body giving in with each stroke.His other hand pushing up her shirt to expose her skin on her stomach, he licks her, tasting her flesh, tonguing her belly button. Her back arches as he finds her secret spot. Her juices flowing the more he fucks her with. Your footsteps thump hard against the old road as you hear the growls at your heels, but you didn’t dare turn back. Your rifle swings on your shoulder but this isn’t the time to take it out. Not with the creature this close.You duck under the descending, thorny branches of an overgrown tree and move without haste - something the creature chasing you didnt care to mimic as it sprinted on all fours into the spiky bramble.You exit the bush and finally risk your first glance back - the furry mammal.