After you've rested a bit we'll talk about the rest."I nodded, still sobbing into her side as the nurse, Lisa, I guess, came back in with a syringe. I...gave her an arm and she swabbed it clean, then injected me with something.***Back in the gray and foggy dreamland the wound on my backside didn't seem to bother me as much. I couldn't understand someone who would do that to another person. I mean, why? Why would he carve me up, just for a few moment's thrill? Did he hate me that much? I had no. "Sally is my ex-husbands sister, actually," said my wife. "We still get along, and when my daughter Sara went to live with her father, Sally asked if she could stay with me and keep me company. She's such a dear, she knew how lonely I'd be without another female in the house."During diner the conversation turned to what we did for an occupation and I referred to my normal job, not my maid duties. Mike looked to me and asked if I had found work here yet, but before I could answer, my wife. The girls shared a room and and when I went to tuck Tilby in, Mya was on her laptop sitting in a corner of the room furiously typing away. I couldn't afford to give Tilby one, but I thought with disgust that some of my money had probably bought Mya hers. I didn't tell Mya to go to bed, but went over to her and softly asked if everything was ok."Everything is fine," she declared in her fake sing song voice and then added "I didn't tell mom, but I will take care of it." What do you mean by take. . You're incredible..." I panted as she released my cock."Tell the next guy to come in, OK?" The girl told me. Suddenly it dawned on me where I heard that voice before. I grabbed a hold of the sheet and gave it a pull, revealing the girl behind it. "Becky?" I asked in shock."Jason? What the fuck are you doing here?" She responded. I looked down at her. There was a cum stained pillow under her knees, and cum all over the floor and her legs as well."I could ask you that one too." I shot back,.