" Might as well indulge him a bit. I need a good back rub and my legs are killing me again.When I get to the den he rolls the chair back and I settle ...n his penis. Usually this takes care of any problems he has but not this time. He wraps his arms around me but then does nothing. "Read that, Zezee."Reluctantly, I look at the screen. "What?!"He laughs in my ear. "Yeah, I'm willing to admit I'm not a bright bulb sometimes but that guy..." Hmmm... Hold me before I slide off your lap. This needs. The wind and stuffing knocked completely out of him.Frank was assigned to help him back to base. They managed to commandeer a golf buggy to drive back to the hotel. Frank helped Jake undress and shoved him in the shower to get all the muck out of his various orifices.Once clean and able to breathe freely again, Jake felt much better and thanked Frank very much for his assistance. It was the way Frank said okay and the appraising looks as he said it that gave Jake a vital clue.Dressed in only a. I shrugged and sat down on the edge of the hot tub, swinging my legs over and letting them dangle into the warm bubbling water. “Mmm… fuck, that feels good when you’re high.” Brad laughed. “Why do you think we’re in it? Well, I mean other than the fact that we can hide our stiff dicks in here.” A couple of them chuckled at his comment and I laughed as well. “Oh yeah? I kind of figured that you guys would hire strippers for the weekend.” “Oh we did,” Greg assured me. “But they left a couple of. I bandaged both with some antibiotic cream. The new one I only gave some of those small packets and a few bandages and told him to keep it clean and to but the stuff on once a day. The older one got the same except I gave enough for a few more days and told him to treat it 3 times a day."I also told both to come in, in a few days for a wound check." Any red lines?" No, just red for about an inch out from the cut. Another day or two untreated and he might have had those red lines." Good, show me.