Why not?" He continued to smile down at her. "Ordinarily, I never explain my dilemma... but to you, I shall." He sipped at his drink. "You see, ma che...e, the war was not kind to me. Oh, not any of these modern wars, but the second great war... it eliminated my manhood... not my desire, you understand, only my ability to be a man. The physicians were understanding, kind, and expert for their time... but they couldn't undo what a piece of shrapnel had done. They could provide the flaccid. "Pull your jeans up. We need to get to the station." Yes, Sheriff," she whispered, looking down as she pulled those jeans up her wonderful ass. I opened the passenger door and she climbed into the warm cab.I walked around and hopped in. There was a missing person alert on my computer. Corina Jennings, 15 yr old, 5'4", 96 lb., blonde hair, green eyes, piercing in right eyebrow, last seen wearing a pink jacket, thought to be heading north from Wyoming into Cassia County.I grinned. "You're going. After a few more drinks I decided to look for her one more time but now I can't find her. That's it I'm done so I go upstairs to pee and I see a couple guys from that wrestling team so I start talking to them and I almost shit myself when the one gauy says " did I fuck her too?"I said no maybe later and sat and drank. Here comes three guys out of the bedroom laughing and rubbing their cocks. I was sick to hear that all six of them fucked her,I believed she was so pure too. I decide maybe I'll. I’m perfectly fine pursuing women, if in fact that is what I want to do, and I don’t need your help.’ ‘Finley,’ Cynara said, leaning forward to put her hand on his shoulder, ‘I hate to be the one to break it to you, but yeah, you need our help.’ ‘This is absurd, I’m not listening to a thing you are saying to me,’ Finley said, moving to stand up, but Katherine stopped him with a hand on his shoulder. ‘Finley,’ she pleaded, ‘We only want to help you.’ Katherine was tempted to confront him with.