It was someone else. I had the sense that the hand had been there for a long time. But I didn't know how long that was.I heard more sobbing. Then more...silence. Then more sobbing. But always the hand was there. Maybe I was dead and this was limbo. It didn't seem like heaven. At least not the heaven they tell us about when we're kids.Then I remembered what Jazz had said: "Go to her. She needs you." Maybe the hand belonged to whoever 'she' was. How do I find out? I know. I should open my eyes. How. I kept him going for at least 20 minutes before I finally got himoff. He shot a gallon of cum into my mouth and I couldn't handle itall. He quietly got up and went to his room, closing the door behindhim. I didn't see him until two days later. He was gone when I got upand in his room or out any other time. When I did see him again, it wasearly evening. I was doing some reading in my room when he came homeand straight to my door.I ok'd him to come in and he approached the bed. He asked me to. More

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