Jillian was more then happy to continue on pleasuring Anastasia, causing her to scream in pure bliss with the redhead's efforts. Jillian hadn't snapped a hymen on her way in, so she knew right off the bat that Anastasia wasn't a virgin, but still, judging from just how tight her folds were clinging, and how much she was moaning in delight, it was evident that she didn't really get used for that much action. That was a relief to her, but it also made her feel somewhat guilty at the same time, guilt that was quickly smothered away as she continued to do everything in her power to make Anastasia let out more of those wonderful sounds. Her free hand reached down and latched firmly onto one of Anastasia's breast, squeezing it tenderly. "Mmm..."<br/><br/>.........................<br/><br/>"Ysena? Ysena!" Julian ensured that the fall to the ground was as gentle as possible as the girl suddenly fainted against him. Of course something like this was possible, Ysena was sick, still, Julian felt pretty lousy that he hadn't noticed sooner that something was wrong with the girl that he was supposed to be taking out. Rather she was conscious or not, Julian would pick her up and take her back to his car, after promising to the waitress that he'd come back later and pay. After all, he was a regular here, the staff knew his face better then anybody. If she was conscious and in pain, Julian would lay her in the back seat and squeeze her hand, trying to provide as much comfort as he could. If she was unconscious, he would still lay her in the back, unsure of what to do or where to go. He could take her to the hospital, but that could just be a waste of time if all she needed was some rest.<br/><br/>After a few seconds, he searched for her phone, and decided to call the one person who he was sure knew what to do, her grandfather, that she had mentioned.