“Wow, you really did give this a lot of thought, didn’t you?”“Yes, I did. I’ll text you the address”I hung up and called Krista’s boss. ...e knew each other from school. He was a few years older than me.“Jake? It’s Bret. Hey, we need to meet this morning ASAP.”“Oh, hey Bret. What’s going on? I’m on my way out of town for a business meeting.”“Jake, I’m not trying to be an asshole or jerk. But you need to postpone that meeting, or you may not have a company with a scandal and lawsuit in your. . . get her to talk to us. Get her well,’ Mary said, her husband nodding. ‘Very well. We’ll make arrangements with the hospital administration to let me act, at least for the time-being, as her official ‘therapist.’ I promise you, I’ll do everything I can.’ ———— —————- A little while later . . . ———— —————- Pat opened her eyes again. She had been awake for a while and knew someone was in the room. She heard the breathing and smelled a familiar perfume. ‘Great,’ she said tiredly. ‘More talking?’. . to take my virginity. It will always be yours. You can use it whenever you want. I give my asshole to you."John gasped. He had no idea what to say. He had never fucked an asshole and certainly never expected to fuck his mother's ass. "Are ... are you ... sure?" he asked hesitantly."Yes, very. I have been practicing with my dildo and I think I'm ready. Just go easy at first. I will tell you when you can fuck it hard."John moved to the bed and climbed between his mother's legs. He looked down. I need to figure this out. I need to figure out how this happened.What happened. That voice on the phone. Who is that man? Why am I here?I can't be here. I am here.Calm. I needed to calm myself. I need Jen's help. I think. I'm notsure. That dream, last night. I've become a hand in a glove. Twodistinct parts, my hand and my body. But they fit. Like a glove. Its noeffort to feel myself here in this body, to sit here. Its all just somystical but it responds, naturally, effortlessly..