I reached into my pocket and handed her a tissue which she didn’t take.‘Would you mind wiping my eyes for me Andrew?’ I gently wiped the tears o... her face for her.‘What’s going on El?’ I asked gently.She looked me in the face and took a deep breath.‘I was ill in India, very ill, by the time they got me to the city I was unconscious and near death. The Doctors diagnosed meningococcal septicaemia, I was immediately put on IV antibiotics but the Doctors didn’t hold much hope for me, they basically. The smell was overpoweringand the effects immediately obvious, a dirty white stain on the carpetright round the room. There was chaos.Mrs Holden screamed for Jenny, we others followed her to the source ofthe commotion."What's happened to my Tabriz carpet?" She was almost hysterical."I'm terribly sorry Mrs Holden but I did tell you that I wasn't going tocooperate, didn't I? If you just let me have my car keys and..." Trixiewas telling her but was cut off by her screaming.He found himself. Ashley directed Mike so that he was on top straddling her neck. She put pillows behind her head so she was propped up. She began to suck his cock."Are you going to cum as much as you did last time?" she teased."I don't know," he said. "Was it a lot?" A lot? It was a huge load." Really?" That made him feel good."It was enormous. I've never swallowed a bigger load."That made him feel very good.Conversation waned while she focused on sucking his cock.Mike groaned shortly."You're so good," he. Andhe?s a shit anyway. Why wasn?t he there? They don?t give a shit about me and Idon?t give a shit about them and I ?.? She seemed to lose track of what she wassaying. ?Where?s? Where?s my beer?? ?You?re holding itMistress,? I said. It?s nights like that I wished she?d forget to lock thedoors so I could go back to Connie but somehow she never did. I don?t have to do toomuch for her in the bedroom which is good for me.? Well, she?s fat, and sometimes she justsmells. It?s not as though she.