? Is it bad... ? Is he... ?"One of the ambulance officers came out of the back of the ambulance after they had settled him in and started him on some ...ind of a drip. "He's unconscious and has been since the attack. He looks like he'll remain that way for a while, but he is stable which is something. He has a broken right arm, an ankle that is sprained but not broken and some damaged ribs. We don't know whether the ribs are bruised, cracked or broken. Of course they'll have to do some tests not. She complied and I began to stuff my cock deep in to her mouth.She started to moan, lifting her dress she started to feel herself but I slapped her hand away telling her she was to focus on getting me off, and I didn't give a fuck about her. My pent up animosity made me very hostile to her; I wanted to get her back for the real or perceived ill treatment over the years. I knew quite a bit about her over the years and had even seen her get fucked in the garage of their house by one of her. But she never was the explosive, wriggling, moaning, screaming little she-volcano Gina knew her to be. She also hadn't giggled and jiggled, jumping around the room making silly cracks and funny faces, singing along with the music, enjoying her wine, letting her titties bounce while she danced.She had been a million miles away.When they rested on the bed — naked and sweaty — Gina'd asked Alicia if something was wrong. Nothing was, the girl said and asked why she asked."You are so quiet today,. I would stroke off to her picture while she was on the phone.Note my peers’ manager's NEVER threatened to write them up for failing worse than me, but my manager was mentally ill. She would blame me for the branch's shortcomings on sales and would alter customer accounts without their consent if she felt it was in the best interest of the branch. She would pick and choose whose overdrafts to pay every morning based on the fact if she liked them or not. I once saw her rubbing banknotes on her.