Sorry I did not have a good sleep. Please wait for 10 minutes. I’ll join you guys.I told Komal to attend them and waved a hi to kavitha and her mom ...nd went to my bedroom.Kavitha and Komal were there when I came from washroom. When I was done changing clothes Komal said “you guys talk, I’ve some work in the kitchen.”Me: What is uncle and Aunt doing?Kavitha: they are in the living room talking to your accountant.Me: hmm lets go then. What are we doing here?Kavitha: waste Deva, they are having a. You drank it on a hot day to cool off, or after a bite of hot food to quell your tongue. Beers could go down one after another and never be noticed until you were passed out under a freeway overpass somewhere. G2 didn’t bother to savor the beer or hold it on his tongue. He swallowed it after every bite and had an empty plate and an empty bottle in minutes. He looked up at Buddy with a smile on his face and said, “God bless.” Everyone on and around the truck had been watching him eat in silence. I loved this feeling. If I bended towards the floor would the thong be peeking out of my pants? Would anybody notice? Such questions rushed through my mind. With all those thoughts it was becoming rock hard. Not something that I would while going back to my classroom. Think of something else, think of something else. A dead person. My grandma. Anything…I went to my locker to wait there for cock to go soft again.Luckily after some time it began to fade. I felt I was losing the boner. But it took. After the interrogation was over, she told me to get up on the table. She listened to my heart, checked my eyes and ears. I tried not to look in her eyes. I was nervous.Dr. DiNunzio explained that she had to look at my injury and asked if that was possible. I agreed. She asked me to stand. I pulled my gown up. She looked at my balls and cock for a while. She put on purple gloves and began touching. Lifting my cock to see the scar. She had a light touch.I tried everything I could to think about.