I felt great!!And would have probably kept sucking him until he got hard again, thengave me a second load.But Mr. Johnson was concerned about me."Oh, ...ommy! That was fantastic. Thank you so much my pretty angel.And such a little soldier - swallowing all that man cream. Thank you,thank you."But aside from that protein shake, I know you haven't eaten all day.Let's go downstairs and I'll fix you something. Let me help you to yourfeet. Good girl."And he kissed me. As if my face weren't. The shit sounded otherworldly. As I cringed at the sound of more whipping and cracking against flesh. Though the three people in bed winced and jerked, they seemed to… revel in it. “What is this?” “His third and final initiation. After this night, he shall own the world, and live for centuries.” Readying my next question, I turned to Fallon. I fell right into the eyes I had so often tried to fight. They blazed now, yellow and orange tunnels that twisted like fiery, infinite worlds. Her skin. I'll do it somehow." Good girl. Have Carl call me when it is set up." I demanded and hung up.All I could now was wait. I had dinner and flipped on the TV. Some reality game show was on and the participants were voting one of their own off the island or out of the house or something.The phone rang about ten o'clock. It was Carl. Way to go Mary, you little slut!He said, "Sam, against my better judgment, I let Mary convince me to set up a short face to face meeting between you and Eddie Dorcher. I. She is still in Intensive Care. Are your Mr. Stuart?" she asked."Yes, that's right. Is there a problem?" I can't answer that, Sir, but Doctor Chan would like to see you on Monday morning." Oh ... okay ... what time?" If you come to the regular reception desk, they will page him for you. I'd suggest some time after nine in the morning, as he'll have rounds." Very well. I'll call then. Thank you," he said, hanging up and sitting back in his chair.This did not sound good. The worry from yesterday.