’ She woke again at the touch of a hand gently holding her wrist. This time, the nurse came immediately into focus. The grey head stared at the watc... on her arm, then lowered Sharon’s hand to the bed and wrote something on a clipboard. ‘Sorry I woke you, but I have to monitor pulse and pressure while you’re in recovery. How do you feel?’ ‘Exhausted, and my head is killing me.’ ‘Probably the anesthetic. It does that to some people. It’ll go away in a little while. I can’t give you anything for. My mind was in complete turmoil at this point. I wasn’t sure if I was happy about still being pregnant or not. At least I knew it was Michael’s child and not Brian’s child. The problem was that if I turned up with a kid, they could lock Michael up and toss the keys away forever.I decided there and them that I couldn’t go back to Michael and keep fucking up his life. He was better off without me. I was a screwed up mess and if he was going to be in the Media’s eye due to his invention then the. He felt as though the whole world was against him, and being an overweight 37 year old, he thought that it was too late to make a fresh start. Just then, the bartender slapped another glass of beer down in front of Barry. There was a knowing, sympathetic look on the bartenders face. "Sounds like you have some problems," he told Barry with a faint nod. "Huh?" Barry blinked in surprise, suddenly wondering if he'd been thinking aloud again. He couldn't be completely sure since he knew that he was. He figured she was going to hit him or something, but that was not the case. He felt something wrap around his cock, it was not her hand, or her pussy, it was something else. Curiosity overtook him, and he opened his eyes. Sliding from within her pussy was a rather long, skinny, pointed tongue. It had wrapped itself around his cock and began to slowly squeeze, and rub against it. There was nothing he could do now, his cock began to harden, and harden quickly. She gave a.