.. everything else was tied down."How are you feeling, young man?" asked the Doc.David raised a different finger ... not in greeting."What's the matte...? Cat got your tongue?"The finger raised again."Unfriendly this..." he looked at an invisible watch, "Morning. are we?"Again, the finger raised, distress becoming more evident. Hospitals use drugs to keep a trauma patient on life support from breathing on their own. Most of them are on the breathing machine because they CAN'T breathe on their. "If that is so..." He breaks off the thought, too terrible to even contemplate.No one else the room seems to be able to speak the words, so I do it for them."It means that a very well organized group or persons has been slowly chipping away at you for more than half a century, with what I would call biological warfare."Nimrod sucks in his breath. His gentle touch, gone, as he takes his hands back to his lap."Why?" He asks."I could not tell you." I shake my head."Your original thought," Melville. “Oh, I’m actually glad you came by!” Bella said suddenly. A conspiratorial smile played across her lips. “Earlier, you said you wanted to learn more about my practice. I’m going to be performing a ritual tonight. Want to join us?”One of Doctor Kalfou’s eyebrows lifted. “Us?”“Will and I,” Bella answered, gesturing to their tent.“What ritual, and what would you need me to do?” Doctor Kalfou asked, sounding curious, but a bit apprehensive.“I’m only going to be gathering and storing energy. Well,. ..I look down and get to watch my cock slowly going into and out of that beautiful pussy slit.. I watch and feel that pussy fuck my cock, squeeze it like her mouth was just doing... she's good at this, too.. that pussy has control of my cock... the squeeze.. the wet fuck.. the head of my cock hitting places up there I never want to know what or how that feels as good as it does.. I don't care.. I feel her pussy sqeeze.. then fuck.. then squeeze again.. and then the wet, smoothe, hot.