Martha thought I was an angel, and my father…well He was too preoccupied with getting me to the church to notice anything else. Now, as is proper fo... a bride to-be, I managed to conjure up the illusion of interest in my betrothed…without quite reaching the necessary blush (that seemed a bit over the top).When the pretense changed into reality I cannot point out exactly, suffice it to say that it was somewhere between me dressing up and the ride to the church. So, when I found myself confronting. I put my dick back in my pants and she just kept reading her magazine. Later that evening with the kids in bed, Judy was on the phone with her sister. I got horny again and really liked the idea of being able to blow a load on her whenever I felt like it. As she was just yammering on the phone about who knows what, I started beating my cock. She glanced over in my direction every once in while but didnt seem to care what I was doing. I walked over to where she was sitting and started playing. The Doctor told Mary that it went betterthen expected and Joanna now was the proud own of a bladder the quarterthe size of a normal one and the ribs where out and she look okay butthey can't tell how well as the swelling has to go down.Mary was over the moon, so she got all dressed up and got a taxi toPlymouth for a night out on the town, in celebration of the firstoperation being a success. When Joanna came round after the operation, she felt sore and stiff.The nurse told her that she has got. I can’t allow an accident like that to ever happen again.’ Mom turned from the stove and looked at me silently. She nodded. ‘I’ll call Ted. He’ll know what we have to do.’ ‘Thanks. Jurgen, I guess you and I will have to divvy up the work sheets to see what needs to be done. When Duke comes in, we can get together and decide how to keep things on schedule.’ I had spoken in a quiet, almost disinterested voice, but I’m sure Jurgen knew I was far from disinterested. ‘It will be better today, Rod..