Mr.Patterson laughed and said “That maybe…but you’re mine”
He stood up and said “Well I am glad to see you’re in good shape..” as he said that, Wendy’s mother walked back in and said “Thank you Mr.Patterson, for everything, I’ll be taking Wendy home in a little while, I’ll call you when she is home to let you know she is alright” Mr.Patterson smiled and nodded “I appreciate it, me and my boys were so worried for her”. I need to go speak with the nurses and call my husband” Mr.Patterson nodded and Wendy’s mother left. Mr.Patterson came and sat on the edge of the bed beside Wendy and smiled, an evil grin “Well, I spoke with your mom yesterday, turns out your pussy is fine, so is your ass and you’re not pregnant” he laughed a little and Wendy wanted to punch him but she felt so weak and dehydrated.
