I decided to read them chronologically, and in time, had made it up to that bachelorette party. My wife had a knack for being extremely detail in ever...thing she did, and her account of that evening was no exception. As I became aware for the first time, I was both in awe and aroused by what I was reading. This is her account of the evening, with only minor editting of her name and mine. Her friends first names were left intact.The day of the party:"I can't believe that I will finally be a. But what truly drew my eyes, was the fact mom had put on some sort of cock-ring around his dick, as well as his balls. Danny obviously always seemed to have a steely-hard dick, but looking at Steven's as I stood there in the doorway, fully exposed now, he had nothing to be ashamed of. Not only that, but Steven's prick was almost purple in color, and I wondered briefly if it wasn't actually painful as hard as it was. Even when mom merely finger-tipped it, swiping some free-flowing juice off the. She screamed and pulled away. I let go of it.She scrambled across the floor into the bathroom and closed the door.I sat in shock. Chris has a penis. Chris is a guy. I've been fucking aguy. I sat and looked at the ceiling, unsure what to do or say. I wasstill there several minutes later when Chris spoke to me through thedoor."Are you still there?" she said."Yes," I said."I would have thought you would have left," she said."I don't know why I'm still here. I guess it's because I think you oweme. My Superman cape is currently out being cleaned, so you see the real me. What may I do to serve your country and perhaps the NATO?" You have made many brash statements in the last few months, or at least that is how some see it. The list of things you claim is so long that we don't really know where to start. Why don't you begin with what you think can be most easily accomplished." I can do some of that, General but I have not had time to do enough research to patent the ideas. I would find it.