Just the absence of noise (caused by the reduced speed) should have easily woken her.Inside Shirlynn, who had for the last week been called only Rich ...id, was far from asleep. She had always been a slow and thorough masturbator, and since her plight aboard the Neptunia began, she had perfected this trait to an art. One hand covered her clitoral hood, rubbing slowly, and the index finger of the other hand had just exactly penetrated her anus. This second hand never moved further. Shirlynn had. Greg had never been a very good athlete, but he usually had enough in him to dash across a crosswalk. This time, though, he had way more than enough. In fact, running seemed natural all of a sudden. When he reached the other side of the road, he kept up the pace. He kept running as he hit campus. Initially, he’d thought he might find a computer in the library and take it over. But, on second thought, running seemed like a better idea. It was a nice, sunny day. The Internet could wait. Greg had. And you've been in a comma for 6 months."'What ladder he thought? Who is this sexy woman? She keeps calling me DADDY!' He thought. "Where am I? Who are you?" He said, as he looked at her with lost eyes. He didn't know her, did he?"I'm Anne, your daughter." The tears ran down her face faster than before."Daughter? Do I have a daughter?" He ask.Anne was crying hard now, "Yes, you have a daughter. I'm Anne." She said as she caressed his face with a warm cloth. "You fell off the 200 foot ladder.. Once you stepped into the room your eyes seemed magically drawn to the bulging dick that was being constricted in my pants. Then you walked up to me and planted a hot, wet kiss on lips while you hand grasped my now rock hard dick. I pulled you closer and sent tongue searching down the valley of your throat and as our tongues did a tantalizing dance with each other I began to rub and massage your shoulders while your hand continued to massage my swollen and hot rod. As we broke away from our.