I’ll be talking to him in a few minutes…believe me!I waited a bit, Betty continued…they said they weren’t going to do anything, they just want...d a “show”. So I figured why not, and started out of the water. But that was when they pulled out their phones and got pictures. I was so startled, I guess incredulous….I didn’t know whether to go back, go forward, what to do! So I just walked up and started putting my clothes on.I tried to ignore them and walked off, but that Thomas boy – you know. After my surgery, part of my recovery included physical therapy and massage therapy. I found a good physical ther****t and worked out diligently 3 times per week. After a week of working out and feeling a bit tight I remembered the massage script and checked the phone book and one advertisement caught my eye as it stated they worked with accident victims and it was only about 3 miles from my home. However, it didn’t work out with her as her method was too deep and after a few sessions I looked. ‘Did any of you idiots check on her during the day?’ ‘No Sir, we thought she was sleeping.’ ‘Where is the closest hospital? We have got to get her there now. The radiation sickness is probably back. Get our doctors on the phone and get them over to that hospital.’ ‘Sir, The greater New York Hospital is the closest hospital to us. It is at 75 9th Avenue.’ ‘Carry her down to the car, gently, and take her to that hospital. I will beright behind you.’ ‘Yes Sir, everyone is on the move, now.’ One of. Donna was losing her grip on reality as Todd ate her pussy like a wolf feasting at a deer carcass. She writhed, twisted, and bucked, trying to dislodge that tormenting tongue from inside her. She tried backing away from him, but he just followed her until she was trapped by the headboard and couldn't go any further. "OhmyGod! Ohhh God, I'm CUUMMMINNGGG!!" she screamed as her dam burst and she flooded his mouth with her sweet pussy juice. Donna's body flopped around like a catfish in a wet sack.