My ass felt a lot loose now and I was turned on everytime I thought of Raj inside it.The only thing that made me nervous was that if Raj suddenly turn...d into an a****l inside me, I would not be able to take it. After a month, it was finally D-Day. I was excited since morning. Raj called me from the airport when his flight landed in the evening. That was my cue to get into action. I had already decorated our bedroom.I went into the bathroom and got a quick enema to clear my hole, and then. Her father, a bigoted racist of the worst kind, had vowed she would never step foot in this house again when he realized what was going on, but he had died old, lonely, and broke. He had not made out a will, and she had inherited the house by default. Her mother, a kindly woman of great patience had helped her through the rough times with a smile. Her soft blue eyes and golden hair her legacy to the woman who now stood alone, remembering. She left the house, locking it behind herself and sat in. He got over me and started fucking my ass hard. His dick was going deeper in my ass. This position felt really nice, his warm sweaty body over mine, dick going deeper, and balls hitting my ass with every stroke. All was just wonderful.I was enjoying it and moaning loudly. “Aahhhhh..aghhhhh.. agggghhhh… Hmmmm… Mmmmm.. ammmmmm.. aagghhh.. oohhh… Yeaa.. aaaa.. ohh.. yeas.. yesss.. yesss.. deeper… Yes deaaaaar.. deeper..”This seemed to excite him further. He started pounding me harder. He also. The nurse, finding no other symptoms, offers some Tylenol or Advil and sends them on their way. Two hours later, they have a stroke or aneurysm and die. What do you think happens when their family sues the hospital?”“I know the answer to THAT one,” I said, sure that I sounded just as annoyed as I was. “The big bad hospital and the rich doctors can afford to pay, so juries award large verdicts.”“Yes. And our only defense is the chart with a record of exams and tests. And because of THAT, we.