I pushed my pussy as high as I could, straining to meet his sex. We were both sweating profusely, as that beautiful head touched my sex. Cindi now had...three fingers going in and out, as fast as they could as her other hand furiously rubbed her clit. Just as we made contact, Brians cock began to spew cum at me. Some of it went in my pussy, some went on my pussy, some went on my breasts, and some went on my sheets, but his cock didnt enter me. I dont think Cindi could even hear me at that point,. I'll probably call you to check on him later tonight, if I wake up." There was a hesitation as the pretty nurse frowned. "He's doing fine and the doctor will probably move him to a regular room tomorrow." Then quietly, "I'm so glad he's doing okay, but I hate to see him go..."(Note: Most large hospitals have a "motel" in the hospital where a patient's family members can rent a room in order to stay close to a critical patient.)Unshed tears sparkled the eyes of both young women as they hugged. “No matter WHOSE feet, I suppose.”“We Americans have very standard feet,” I laughed.We ended up with sketched-out lots, a new entrance road, a pathway to the apron of the existing airfield.“Exciting,” I said. “Before you cross the runway, you look both ways or risk decapitation.”“That would be bad,” Brindy giggled. “Good things happen with heads. His. Mine. Hers. Hate to lose one.” She raised an exaggerated eyebrow.“We’ll post a note on the airfield description. ‘Do not decapitate the. I dont understand why I angered him so much that he had to get violent. Too afraid to call the police or run, I crawled into bed and fell asleep praying for a normal household again. The next morning, I was in the kitchen cooking when Emma walked in wearing only her robe. I stole glimpses, quickly noting that she wasnt wearing anything underneath. I held my breath, remembering my husbands threat. Good morning, Daddy Emma said sitting on Toms lap at the kitchen table. She wrapped her arms around.