"With a laugh, I added, "And on those nights, I know I'm in deep trouble when we get home!!"Deanna got a fake indignant look on her face and in a chas...ising tone, "Tommy!"We were all laughing and Tara let Dee know that she'd like to try one of the Cuba Libre's.Off Dee went to the bar to do the mixing and pouring necessary to serve drinks.Tara looked at me with wonderment and was shaking her head."Tom. She's turning into quite a young woman. You're doing a good job." Tara, you did all the work. I was somewhat amazed how quickly the nurse came back with my food. And had even managed to add some chocolate pudding to the plate.“Did you know you have your very own personal fan club that has been waiting for four days to talk to you,” Dr. Jones asked at one point while I was trying to eat.I wasn’t near as sore as I had been the day before, when I first woke up, but my arms still hurt and my hand trembled as I was trying to eat.“What personal fan club?” I asked.“Two young ladies,” she. Grace was looking at my dick the whole time. She said she won’t say anything about this and we owed her. I and Devu quickly got out and dressed up while Grace used the toilet.My dick was still hard and we never finished fucking. Grace got out and I said that I’m leaving and Devu was sad. I didn’t want to make Grace anymore uncomfortable than this. Devu hugged me tight and we had a deep kiss and I went out of there room.I was walking to my room horny thinking about if Grace joined us we all. “Sure, it’s about two hundred miles south west of Chicago, why?” I had no idea where this conversation was going. “Well,” said Mr. Hoover, “there is a woman who lives there who has sent us a couple manuscripts. Her name is Suzanne Evers, but she goes by Sue. Unfortunately a book of poems is a hard sell but her work is very good and I believe she would do a great job on the poetry for your book.” “You mean collaborate with this woman poet? I don’t know, this is starting to sound like it’s.