.. took at least an hour for her to stand. The step she took to reach the shocker on its rolling stand took a good fifteen minutes ... I was watching ...er from the south west corner of the three bed ICU ward through the solid concrete and tiled wall.The poor sap on the bed stopped turning blue. He turned gray and shit.That's going to stink, I thought, I am outta here.The original ceiling in the Intensive Care Ward of the Veterans Administration hospital in Sheridan Wyoming was 18 feet tall. Over. As I remember of some of the things you wrote it gets me so hot and the thought of you stroking, well, it does something to me...I'd love for you to be spooning with me now, kissing my neck, your body a perfect fit into mine. Your hands running up and down my side. Only half awake, able to give ourselves over completely to pleasure.You know how I love having my neck kissed, I am horny as fuck. I squirm lazily under your touch, breathing a little faster than before, feeling my face flush.You. I want you to wear regular street clothes. I want you to feel that everything is normal. I want you to be on edge, not knowing what is to come. We will take our time though. The question I asked you last time was to choose between being tied up, blindfolded on the bed and to expose either the top half of your body or the lower half of your body. I wanted you to choose between making your breasts vulnerable to me and exposed to the world or your legs and pussy. You couldn't choose even though I. Clarissa, being a year older and knowing she was smarter, bossed him around just like any older sibling might do. He resisted, even though he knew what would happen when he did. Perhaps, considering her recent physical development, he said what he said intentionally. If so, it worked.She bounded off the couch and they wrestled. They'd done this hundreds of times in the past. It was almost a ritual. He'd resist and she'd wrestle with him until she got the upper hand. Sometimes that upper hand.