I fiqured I was in trouble, as Bruce sat next to me instead of across the table from me. Seeing him cum so hard had already got my juices flowing. He ...ubbed my cunt and could feel my wetness. He knew by my breathing that he needed to slow down. We ordered our food and ate our meal in between caresses. We also had a few drinks, so we were both very relaxed. By the time we paid our check, I was breathing deeply. Once back in the car and on the way to the hotel, I wanted to call mom and check on. " Not really. Michael had been drinking." And you let him drive you home?" Well, yeah. He wasn't drunk."I closed my eyes and counted ten."What are you doing?" Joyie asked."Trying not to lose my temper." Oh." Oh." I guess maybe I shouldn't tell you the rest." There's more?" Yeah, but I'll wait 'til later to tell you. See ya' at school."She hung up and a few minutes later I put down our receiver and sighed. I didn't like what she had done and had a feeling I wasn't going to like whatever else was. Mom left a little before 7 p.m. with a promise that she'd be back not later than 10. I grumped a little and walked her to the back door with a sour look on my face, trying not to overact. Mom thanked me for staying with Mindy, saying she really appreciated it. Then she got in her car and backed out of the drive.I walked back through the kitchen and dining room. There was no sign of Mindy there or in the living room. I went back to the den but the television was off and the room was dark except. He made sure to keep weapons on him at all times, and was constantly on guard. He refused to be caught unaware by Death.In a way, he figured, the doctor's diagnosis had been fortunate for him. Now he knew that Death would come for him, within a few days at the most. Now he knew to be prepared.Eventually, James fell asleep in his leather armchair. His dreams were troubled, as always. Nervously he twitched through his nightmares, occasionally clutching at his chest and moaning.A loud scream.