Terry, her father, was asleep in his hospital bed. He was having complications after hip replacement surgery. She slipped off her Tory Burch heels and...stretched her legs. The chairs here were uncomfortable and she was stiff from sitting all day behind her desk. Emily was one of the hospital's top administrators. "You'd think I would get a better chair," she thought. She got up, her hips moving smoothly in her pencil skirt, and bent down to stretch her hamstrings. Still bent over she looked up. Signals were given for the advance and Scott found himself jogging forward with the other people in his schiltrom, heading directly at the 'enemy'.The noise and weapons all around him almost had Scott thinking he was once more in the middle of a real battle and he had to force himself to remember this was only a re-enactment. It wouldn't do to suddenly begin to really pierce people with the long spear he held or to start to lay about himself with his sword.The re-enactment stuck loosely to the. Finally he plugged in the IV and taped it down.He injected some lidocaine into the IV port and watched the display on the EKG. The lidocaine was supposed to numb the heart a little, making it less irritable and less likely to throw premature beats, go into V-tach, or, worst of all, go into fibrillation. The runs of V-tach slowed a little, becoming less frequent and shorter in duration when they did come. Not the best thing in the world but better. Hopefully it would be enough to deliver him to. She brought her hands around to his hips as the head of his cock rested between her perfect lips. Her pussy burned with desire. The sexy wife closed her eyes and slowly bobbed her head on his cock as she basked in the feeling of his hard heavy cock in her wet mouth. She loved her husband and counted down the hours at work until she could see him. With perfect sucking and slurping; she worked half his cock back and forth in her mouth.She moved one hand around his shaft and the other cupped his.