After 2 min she stopped smooching me and literally she cried due to my absence of 2 days, then I consoled her and hugged her, then I went to have bath...before she finished preparing the breakfast, as still 2 days were left for my uncle to arrive, we had 48 hours left to enjoy. After I took bath and came out, she called me for breakfast and said she will only feed me, then I sat on the dining table, she came and sat on my lap and started feeding me with her own hands, I was licking her hands. A dirty, filthy, cocksucking whore but she didnt care for she knew this was where she belonged….on the end of his magnificent cock. Oh yes she didnt need to be told she was married, nor that he was seeing her daughter! Fuck them! she thought. She needed this far more than she needed them. She eased his cock from her mouth, drawing a mix of precum and saliva which attached itself to both her lips and his helmet like an umbilical chord. She smiled, then looking up at him, used her right hand to. After he was reluctantly satisfied with his interrogation, he told me that he would put in some calls. He stressed that I should wait until he called me back and do nothing. I felt like I was in a lame movie, where the heroine could do nothing but stand around and worry while the strong men handled all the work. It was time for me to take the position of the savior. That meant that I had to confront the villain, my ex-boyfriend. I called the only hospital I knew that was in the next county. He. Your doctor should be along shortly.”There was something terribly wrong with this scene, Jesse realized. This was not Coast Central Hospital, but something a good deal older.“I want to see Doctor Mikeska,” he said.“Doctor Mikeska? I don’t know of anyone by that name here. Doctor Phelps is your family doctor,” she said, consulting the clip board on the end of the bed. “Doctor Curtis is the attending physician. He’ll be here momentarily.”“I don’t know any doctor by that name,” Jesse protested..