Even though I could feel she had on a bra, it was giving me a hard on. Boldly now, Ashley reached down trying to undo my pants. I wanted her to get th...m off and as she struggled to undo them, we stopped kissing and leaning back, I tried to give her better access, and thought, “Oh my god, is this really going to happen?” Seeing that she was continuing to have a hard time, I stood up, and as she looked up at me, Ashley asked, “What’s wrong?” Nothing was wrong and as I got my pants undone for. Your right thigh had a through and through, which took out about two pounds of flesh along with it, and while you were lying on the ground, you took one round in the groin that ended up in your intestines. Uhh, it’s completely fixed now, but your penis was shot completely off. You lost a LOT of blood. Don’t worry, we fixed everything.”“Ok, thanks. What now? Oh, damn! Nikki’s dead.” Cliff wasn’t sure how recovered he was from the recent medical procedures, but for some reason, his eyes were. “I'm in love with you,” I said. “Tell him something I don't know,” Jeff replied. “Smart ass. But seriously you have been treating me like a queen. And I love you for that, but it's a little too much honestly. So can you let me do some more stuff around here. Let me be the cook at least and do the laundry too. You got me pregnant and gave me this wonderful baby boy. I can at least do some other stuff for you besides loving you and giving you hand jobs,” I said. “Well OK sis. I just worry about. Sorry! What am I saying, I'm stripping off in front of two total strangers, not that I have anything to be ashamed off. I've been told that I've a good body, not that most guys get beyond looking at my boobs. I noticed that the car had now stopped moving and looking out of the window we seemed to be parked on a piece of waste ground. I was now lying down and my elderly occupant was in the process of getting his stiff member out. What the fuck was happening to me? Why was I allowing all this to.