At least it shouldn't. I think he'll give yousomething else to put you to sleep.The doctor covered my face with a mask after he finished giving me th...epidural. I remember thinking that it smelled sweet, as my mother's faceand her voice drifted over me in the far distance.I thought I'd go to sleep and just pass out, but it wasn't like that. Iguess you'd call it dreaming but it felt more real than that.It's not like I've ever had a near death experience, but that was what itwas like. It felt. But I don’t know how? Suddenly I got an idea. I will ask my aunt to stay at my room so if she needs something I can get for her also gudiya is not well so she may require me for that also. I asked her the same then she said no ur study will get hamper. I said no no I have my study desk in my room I can study there and you and gudiya can sleep there.Also I have a huge bed so everyone can fit in properly. Again hesitantly she agreed, I was very happy as everything I was planning was getting. I realized I needed to go potty, and badly. Not just pee either, that I would have let go pretty much anywhere. But the other stuff?I looked around, but of course there were no toilets installed yet. I looked around the basement, but... well didn't want to leave a pile laying around. Looking out the back basement door, I knew what I'd have to do. To the side I saw a hose hooked up, near a small cement mixer. Sighing, I stepped out into the rain.Rain and mud. My feet sank clear up to my ankles. "Move away from the girl," the cops called out. Peter caught up with her at the tide line and knocked her to the ground, pinning her down by her arms. "How come you don't check him?" said one of the boys. "Because that's Peter Clarke. Everyone knows he is Red Group. He pretty much owns this town. He's the richest guy in the country, so what group do you reckon he is in?"The boys moved away as Peter pushed his cock into Sally's pussy. "Help!" she screamed. She hoped she sounded convincing.