Send me the list.”Mom disconnected; I took a picture of the sheet of paper Mr. Voorhees gave me and texted it to her.“I would’ve had to go to my...office and scan it. I didn’t even think of using my phone like that,” Mr. Voorhees said, showing he was old.I took a few minutes to explain how this had all come about. Mr. Voorhees had heard of Paddy and asked for his number. He had some other cases that could use a ‘fixer’ to move things along. I didn’t want to piss Paddy off, so I declined. I was. "I told you, she had a rough time and needs to release." Nicole said.Vanessa touched my cock with the tips of her fingers, gliding them over the tip, down the shaft, around my balls and back up. "I can't believe how good a cock can look. It's been so long. My pussy is drenched!" Vanessa said.She took her hand and spit on it and started rubbing it against the head of my cock. Several times she spit and repeated until my cock glistened in her saliva. She grabbed on to my cock and stroked it so it. One Month laterThe doctors have finally decided to let me up from the bed. My body has recovered sufficiently enough and they wanted to avoid the possibility of bedsores. I have been able to talk again for the last week and I can now understand what they are saying again. Except for a few physical problems that will vanish in time, I am in perfect health again.I finally got the full information about what had happened the day of the accident. It seems that when they activated my MagGen, it. " What?" You'll see" he said and then he had to answer the phone.I saw what he was talking about when I walked out into the parking lot. Sitting on the left front fender of my care was Pauline. She slid off the fender, walked up to me. Threw her arms around me and tried to kiss me. I say 'tried' because I turned my head and she missed my lips and got the side of my face just below my ear."What do you want Pauline?" You Mr. Asshole; I want you." You didn't want me Tuesday night. In fact you told.