My tortured mind tried to comprehend the news. “How can someone so young have a heart attack?”I hurriedly made arrangements to fly out to LA on th... next flight and hurried to her bedside. When I arrived, they took me to her room. She was on life support systems and was in a deep coma.I held her hand all through the night and talked soothingly to her. I must’ve fallen asleep, because the shrill sound of the monitor’s alarm awakened me. I watched as it flat-lined. I called in panic for the nurse.. He laid on his back.His prat was sore, also his back. He couldn't get comfortable. Hadhis arse grown? It felt - different. Padded.Yesterday had been Booty Day. He was probably just swollen. Hismuscles certainly still ached from that workout.He brushed hair from his eyes. Time to get a haircut.He fell asleep to that thought."Wake up, Princess!"Kinny opened one eye. He saw Joi. She was more chipper than waslawful at this hour.She kissed him on the nose.Joi smelled of cherry chapstick, cinnamon. I kissed her soft lips, our tongues enjoying one another, as our bodies met in, now-familiar, passion. She liked to stick her tongue out for me to suck and we took turns doing it."You make love to me now, Russ? Make me a happy woman?" she asked me as she moved her legs apart. I got up between them and used my fingers to part her bush, revealing the pink lips waiting to accept me into her body.I brushed my cock along those pretty lips, spreading her wetness over my cock head and began pressing. It went on and on, until finally he started slamming into me with a bruising force, and his regular grunts achieved a fevered pitch. Seconds later, he gasped loudly, thrust once, twice, three times, and sighed. He was finished.I remember hearing a strange whimpering sound, and then suddenly realizing it was me, as I laid blurry-eyed on a concrete floor in the basement of a house that I would spend the rest of my childhood in. An apprentice. A slave. I also remember not being allowed the luxury.
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