"I drop onto my knees before the hole at the 'southern' end of the limp stem. It's at that moment that I realize the tingling in my vagina has faded s...gnificantly. It's faded, but there is a new sensation spreading from where the plant's phallus is pressed against my cervix down toward my labia."Ah... Ugh... Why does my vagina feel so hot?" Well, maybe not hot, but it's warm, like a well-hung guy with fever just stuffed me with his toasty cock.Temperature change is the sign of a chemical. He was about 6'2" and beefy. He did house construction so he was muscular...and looked very pissed."This is the douche that has been fucking you for years? He looks like a piece of shit now", he said with a chuckle.Janet nodded and said that I was the guy. "I recorded our entire phone conversation the other day so he knows about the hanger, the enema and the ass fucking you gave me.....he has been busting to get even with you. I told him all of our stories...all the fucking we have done over. Mangold objected, saying they hadn't come over for a meal, but Judy came in and put an end to his arguments.It soon became obvious to the visitors that the house had more occupants than just Jake's family. Jake tried to downplay it when Kathy asked, and she quickly dropped the subject, although her look said the conversation wasn't over. After the meal was complete, she asked if Jake and his immediate family could talk privately.Mark led the way into the den, closing the door after everyone was. ”“And why would you want to do that?” he replied, holding out his hand for the whiskey bottle.And so I found myself spilling my guts to a complete stranger, how the doctors had said there was nothing they could do for my little problem, how I’d been repeatedly humiliated, how I’d sworn never to let it happen again until I had gone out with Claire. As I rambled on and on, we finished the bottle and I opened another one. Then we finished the second and I opened a third. Funny, I didn’t seem to be.