He also appeared to be in his last days.Cassandra showed me all twelve who previously served her. They were fromsixty to ninety. She greeted and kisse... everyone of them. Held theirhands in a loving manner. I felt touched by her devotion to them. Shetalked softly and always wore a wide affectionate smile. She gave themall equal time. One man cried that he couldn't get it up one more timefor her. She shushed him kindly and said he had done well for all thoseyears. On our way out, she stopped by. The laundry in the washer was wet, and contained only socks (he did laundry only when his supply of socks was exhausted, and he had enough for an entire load). He could not cover himself with socks! Alex was startled from his reverie by an amused voice "my, my what have we here"? Alex turned and saw to his horror his fat, middle aged neighbor standing with yet another basket of laundry. "Looks like someone got wet...." and, as Alex saw her eyes sweep from his wet hair over his naked chest to. Proper food was ordered for him and Becca fed him slowly to avoid choking him.After he had eaten what little he could, he started moving his hand sideways rapidly. He seemed very agitated. She tried to calm him down, but he continued to move his hand and tried to push her hand away."I don't know what you want, Carl. Do you want me to leave?He raised his hand and she was hurt that he didn't want her help. He put his hand over her and patted her hand and then pushed her hand away. Then it dawned. He moved his tongue so that it licked inside both lips and pushed it into her as far as he could before moving back to her clitoris. Now he plunged his fingers more vigorously into her sex, while continuing to massage her little hard nub.Karen held his head tightly against her sex as she lifted her bottom off the mattress, trying to get him further inside her. She moaned and groaned with pleasure, continually telling him how good it felt and not to stop and that she wanted more until finally,.