" she cried."Ah, ah, please save me the sorrow and pity. Mom and Dad wrote me off, so I sat down and thought, who would I most like to see one more ti...e?"She hugged him to her, but he began coughing uncontrollably, spitting up blood."Pneumonia," he finally managed to whisper in between coughing spells, "but let me look at you," he said lifting his arm weakly to pull back her hair.She started to pull away, hide her face from him, but somehow could not. There was no revulsion in his eyes, not. I think it was more by instinct than desire that he reached out and slid his hand up my inner leg and came to my very wet gaping vulva and realising what I was doing to myself thrust two waggling fingers into it and as I started to moan and pant realised that I could take more and added a third which tipped me over the top to my orgasm and I lay back and savoured his attention as my body shook and twitched with pleasure. Breakfast was altogether different this time and when I laughingly told. He pays no attention, as he grabs a small box, full of sex toys, pulling out a decent sized dildo, shaped like a dogs cock. He takes a small syringe, and fills it with lube, putting some on his finger, and rubbing on her tight little asshole, she tries not to squirm, as he sticks the tube to her ass, filling her slowly with warm lube. She moans around the gag ball, as he slowly slides the rubber cock deep into her ass, not stopping until she is fully knotted. A thankful groan, escapes her, as. “At least 180!”“In that fiery explosion? Wow. It’s nice to see SOME survivors from a crash for once.”“Dinner!” Veronica called.After dinner, my wives and I went to the ‘Indian’ Room with Birgit and Albert.“Next week we go back to counseling,” Jessica said.“Family and individual?” I asked.“Yes. I was allowed two weeks of respite when I had Albert, but that’s it. If we don’t go back, I violate the terms of my reinstatement, and there is no way I’m letting THAT happen!”“Me either! I’ve actually.