As we approached the bed, she sat on it and looked up at me with a smile. I kind of pushed her back and helped bring her legs up high, then pulled he... by the hips to the edge and knelt down and began slurping away at her honey pot. She amazed me by saying very loudly, "That's it...you like that, don't ya...tastes good, right?...slurp it all up, baby...dig that tongue in there."The combination of tasting her sweet womanhood for the first time and the unexpected "voice over" really got all the. Paying no mind to the pain I felt before, I started thrashing like crazy. "Alice stop, you'll mess up your ribs even more if you keep on thrashing like that!"I stopped. Why did he care? It's not like he has a heart or anything. "Please Alice, look at me."Relunctantly I looked in his eyes and instead of seeing the evil and terrifying look I saw before, I saw sincerity and a genuine interest in my well-being. "Good, thank you, now are you hungery?"I looked at him my face showing a mixture of. I didn't commit to it so Webb told me it was still open when I wanted it. I had some more leave time built up so I flew back to visit Karen and stay in the area for a little while and check things out. She was looking good and met me at the airport with her mom. I was surprised when she got out of the car and slowly walked to me. I could tell it was taking a lot out of her but she had that sparkle back in her eyes that I was used to. She all but collapsed in my arms after walking those few. I stopped, thinking that if she, indeed was going to do laundry, I didn't want her to catch me in the act, and also remembered my aunt's directive to not pleasure myself. I put them back, closed the lid, and went to change. As I walked out of my room wearing a dry pair of shorts, and with my t-shirt and arms over my head, I collided with none other than Helen, who was headed to her room. We fell ass-over-tea kettle onto the carpeted hallway floor, with her ending up on top of me. Both of us.