***Somewhere in here my life seemed to be resolving to boredom with occasional visits from people. Aside from the regular doctor visits, Dr. Wayne fro... Columbus Hospital came daily, to spend some time talking about what had happened, and my feelings about it.Mostly he wanted to make sure I wasn't _too_ traumatized by what had happened. Well, how could I not? Think about it and what had happened? On the other hand, without knowing it the teens had done me a big favor. If only they hadn't carved. "I agree," Paul said with his eyes closed, smoking his pipe, "Mya, you are a sexy woman, very. And maybe, I said maybe if I weren't married to Lily, I'd be interested in you. But Lily completes me. If you ladies want to enjoy each other’s company, I'm okay and I'd like to watch the show."After lunch we went for a walk on the beach and the little wood beyond it. As Lily and I didn't have a bathing suit, we both wore yoga shorts and a tank top for the excursion. We found a spring and went skinny. She began to move her hips up and down against his leg, rubbing her cunt against him. Within seconds their tongues danced in each other's mouths. She was on fire and she wasn't even wearing any underwear. He had fondled her breast and kissed her neck then she felt his large black hand on her legs moving toward her vagina as she kissed him more deeply. His large black hands reached her skirt. Instead of resisting, she had spread her legs apart, giving him better access to her. Within moments she. I had set off from Paris yesterday, leaving my arsenal there, from the fake MD ID to the needle and the few ampoules of morphine I had been left with. Morphine--the last port of my loneliness.The suitcase laid open next to me. I rolled over to it and rummaged in. My hand soon found what it was searching for, the smooth surface of a bottle of scotch, half-emptied in some past quest for inspiration. I took an anxious swig at it and immediately a burning wave swept my body. Hot streams of blood.