We worked well into the evening on skinning that bear and salvaging every bit of meat that we could from the carcass. The women started immediately to...smoke the meat. They put me to hauling in wood for the fire while they worked on preparing the bearskin for tanning and making as much jerky as they could. This turned into a big deal, and we stayed at that place for three days before the women were satisfied.That was a fine bearskin, and we debated what to do with it. Certainly, we could get a. Could have been depression. Might have been drugs. I was oblivious to my surroundings most of the time.Harmony visited me every day—the high point of my dispensary stay."Hey, boyfriend," Harmony said as she held my hand and stroked my face."Hey, girlfriend," I parroted. "Thanks for visiting me."Harmony talked. Often she'd ask a question and I didn't have an answer. Yes, I was still pretty much a blank page. I guess that was my primary attraction as the boyfriend of an exclusively homosexual. A couple of people chirped "Goodmorning" as they made their way either to breakfast or for an early startashore in Barcelona.The Medical Centre was small only two beds there was a nurse on a smallreception, I asked her about Mhari and she directed me to a smallcubical. I walked over poking my head round the corner of the screen. Shespotted me right away and waved me in, sitting at the other side of thebed was a man."Tracey, this is Dad," she said."Hi," I mumbled as I extended my hand to him and. And, with hardly any time to spare, the cut out holes in the side of the stall were filled with various members. Some circumcised, others with foreskin, black, white and every shade in between. Though, they were all impressive in size, equally. The blondes friend got to work rather quickly, picking a black colored cock to suckle, letting her lips take in the head, as her hands softly searched for other tools to pleasure. Once she had three covered, she began massaging each member in her hands.