No one expected my tears, but Rebecca responded fastest. Correctly guessing that this discussion and the resolution had torn the scabs off the hurt of...losing Beth Ann. Until Rebecca cradled my head against her chest, and said, "Go ahead. Let it out," I didn't realize I was crying.My family – The Bells and Rebecca – rallied around me as I grieved one last time for Beth Ann. When the chef knocked, opened the door, and announced dinner was served, Colleen went to deal with him, leaving me with her. ....your mom never shuts up about you, that is one reason I wanted to meet you, but I bet your mom doesn't know about this stuff, (laughing)....you felt perfect there, up against my ass." I told her, " On Saturday......what I want to do is spend all that day with you, here or someplace else and then after that..." After that? When do you get out of the Air Force?" Next May, if I don't go to Canada first....." A long quiet, thoughtful pause."Tom, there is something else I need to show you that. He had removed my underwear and was then looking at my soft cock and balls, whichwere hanging heavily in the scrotum. Even though I had sent them pictures of my cock and balls, hewas not prepared to see them up close. My cock is eight inches long, black, and very thick, and whenI am the least bit aroused, it always produces a large amount of pre-cum. My cock also has a weightygirth, even when soft. Brad looked at the moisture on the head of my cock and then noticed thegathering of skin around. “With a scalpel so that she could put my balls in a specimen jar. And that’s if I’m lucky.”“If you think that’s the best possible outcome, then why in the world did you keep if from her? You should have told her BEFORE you married her.”“Well, I didn’t,” I said.“No, you didn’t. That was a bad decision. You haven’t made many since my accident, but this was a doozy.”“I did make that one big one when you first came back to Chicago. I should have skipped the church service.”“That was just a.