He may remember bits and pieces overhis entire lifetime. We simply don't know at this point," the doctorreplied.Rebecca nodded thoughtfully and turned...to Frank. "No matter what, I'mgoing to take really good care of you," she promised."Thanks," Frank smiled. "I love you." I love you too, sweetie," she said.***Frank went through physical therapy as he struggled to walk at first. Anumber of tests were done on his brain while he was awake. His goodfriend Joe came over to see him while he was. He bent over and felt a hard slap on his ass. Max was furious at the fall and took it out on him like he had killed someone. By the end of practice, everyone was sheepishly fingering themselves as Max continuously shoved his entire arm up Misha's cunt. "Alright", Max said finally retrieving his arm covered in Misha's blood, "Everybody go to locker rooms, I'll see you tomorrow." Misha fell to his knees and Hethan ran over to help him up. "Here, I'll walk you". She spoke with more delight than. ‘God,’ I thought ‘The girl has wonderful figure even at her age, she is definitely going to grow into the image of her mother.’ I had to remind myself that whatever age Tara looked, my in-built radar was telling me that she was not yet fifteen years old. She had to be a lot less than half my years and that the wicked thoughts that were trying to wangle their way inside my perverted brain, were quite definitely illegal! But in my defence, I must say that they might not have been thought’s, they. What feels like hours pass, with Emma wondering if the box was done with her punishment. Just as she begins to drift off to an uncomfortable sleep, the box gives her cunt and tits two hard jolts of pain then stops. Emma's eyes fly open as she screams again and groans, this time in disappointment that the box is not giving her what she needs to cum again.This continues through the night. Sometimes minutes pass, sometimes hours between shocks. Emma is exhausted from cumming countless times..