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I'd Never View it as Cheating--Part 3

Date: 8/29/2017, Categories: Fiction, Anal, Consensual Sex, Oral Sex, Romance, Author: senorlongo, Rating: 95.2, Source: sexstories.com

feet.” After a quick glance at Toni I took the stairs two at a time, finding Lizzie sprawled across the bed, her bra and blouse only half-way on her body and her slacks bunched up at her ankles. I moved to her and took her into my arms. “Chuck…I couldn’t fasten my bra or button my blouse. I couldn’t pull my slacks up my legs. I’m scared.” I held my love for a few more seconds before hearing Toni tell me she would help Lizzie dress. “I think you should call Dr. Thompson…tell him what happened. Go ahead, darling. I’ll take care of Lizzie.” I backed off, giving Toni room to work and pulled my cell from my pocket. I was put through to Dr. Thompson quickly once I gave Lizzie’s name and said it was an emergency even though he was home at the time. He listened silently while I explained what Lizzie had told me then he instructed me to bring her to the University Hospital ER as soon as possible. He’d wait for us with a wheelchair and he’d make arrangements for an MRI and EEG. We were back in the car en route to Stony Brook three minutes later and walking through the hospital’s doors less than twenty minutes after that. I had driven like a madman east on Sunrise Highway then north on Nicoll’s Road and running the light for the left turn into the university. As promised, Dr. Thompson was waiting for us. He had a load of questions for me—almost as many as I had for him. He asked that I wait until Lizzie had been examined. I could barely sit still while waiting for the test results. ... Thank God I had Toni to lean on. She was my rock, holding and calming me while I cried unashamedly in the hospital lobby. It was more than two hours later that Dr. Thompson found us. He pulled up a chair in front of us. I knew it wasn’t good news when he began wringing his hands. “Give it to me straight, Doctor. What’s wrong with Lizzie?” “I…we don’t know…not for sure. I’m sure you know that the human brain is more complex than the most powerful computer ever devised. I can tell you what’s happening, but I can’t tell you why. I don’t think anyone can.” He hesitated for about a minute before continuing. I suspected he was thinking of how to explain something medically complicated in language simple enough that we could understand it. “Elizabeth’s EEG was something I’ve never seen before…and neither has anyone else on staff either. It shows that her brain is shutting down bit by bit. The MRI shows atrophy in some areas of the cerebellum and medulla oblongata and none of us have ever seen that before either.” I knew that meant serious trouble for Lizzie. The cerebellum controls muscular coordination and the medulla manages all of the bodily functions that must be done automatically without conscious thought like heartbeat or breathing. “Could that be from the medicine…from the shots?” “It’s possible. We just don’t know. We were all so hopeful with this drug, especially since it’s found in a normal brain all the time. Could it be the concentration--the duration of the shots? Once ...