Sausages, the girl thought. Tumescent was the word someone told her.Her mother had anointed both men's long members and squeezed their scotums, and th...y had knelt and sworn their fealty as their huge male organs rose and then, right there on the steps, they had mounted and horsed two of her handmaidens, stood and backed away with the writhing girls impaled on their rearing horns, wrapped in their long legs. It had made the girl very wet between her legs and given her several nightmares.An hour. I could understand her anger, as she tried in vain to rouse him, but he was in deep alcohol induced slumber, and as if that was not enough, he had an erection, which stood proud, tightly contained and outlined within those tight shorts masquerading as underpants.'Look at that', she said pointing to his oversized bulge, 'He has a fucking hard-on, even drunk', and as she spoke I walked over to him, my eyes firmly fixed on the offending object, and reached down and traced its outline with my. He wasn't sure how he would handle the situation with Ann.Ed pulled into the municipal parking garage and Katherine parked next to him. They got out of their cars and walked to City Hall. The room where the news conference was to be held was packed and Ed immediately found Hy Symington sitting in one of the front seats. Ed and Katherine sat next to him. Ed introduced Katherine to Hy and she shook Hy's hand. Most of the reporters were busy giving their camera crews last minute instructions and. It was not adirty nappy, but just a call for attention. Half awake, Carl cradled heruntil she fell asleep again. * * *The following morning, Carl awoke and found that Emily was still asleep.As much as he had begun to like her, he knew that she needed a parentwho was willing to devote their life to her. He just wasn't the one, andhe was hating the person who had dumped her on him, for thinking he was.Emily did want feeding that morning, and he decided to change.