"And on CHYOA, of all places."Right? I mean, Literotica is cool and all, but this place is fuckin' dope. Hands down."If we had hands, I would agree wi...h you. Well, I do agree with you, but-"Yeah, yeah. We physically don't have hands. Quit reminding me."Since you're literally just Dialogue personified, I don't see how you could forget that fact."Oh, well sor-ry. Not all of us are uber-coherent Narrators."Coherent? Huh... I think that's the closest thing to a compliment that I've ever gotten from. He shuddered and closed his eyes as she did so, the sensations of pleasure shooting through his body like a wildfire. ‘Oh, so you liked that, did you?’, she purred. His throat was to dry to voice a reply, but his body shouted the answer to her. She began kissing his chest more forcefully as her hand slowly ran down his body, grasping his growing manhood and rubbing her fingers through his pubic hair. Jack opened his eyes to look at her. The last bit of sunlight shown through a crack in the. Twenty-six minutes. Shit! Jeff thought as he frantically tried to think of a way to stall so the healer would have time to hide.Caitlin, seeing the shock and worry suddenly appear on Jeff's face and realizing why, got up and spent a couple of minutes in whispered conference with the nurse, who by now was growing impatient with Caitlin.Stepping to the foot of the bed, the nurse touched each of Joyce's feet through the hole designed for that in the bottom of the knee-high hospital hose. Caitlin. I find myself spending hours watching her as she plays games, watches TV, or just lays in bed doing school work. That last part happens very rarely... I know that this isn't normal and I'm willing to admit that. This whole situation is crazy and wrong on so many levels. I'm probably a therapist's wet dream at this stage. I've only had two other times where we've masturbated together and I've gotten to the point where I know when she'll be naked and when she'll touch herself. Yet even though my.