"Yes."He reached out to touch the scrotum; it was empty, as advertised. He could tell by looking, but he'd have never had the guts to ask some surgeon...to remove HIS at ANY cost, so verification seemed necessary. He slid a finger along the underside of the source of all of Lois' pain and said, "That's it?" Yeah." Her voice shook. "It used to get to be maybe three and a half inches when it was hard, but now that I'm neutered..."The thing just wasn't a threat -- Mike looked at it and looked at it. Er por emra thik korlam kakima jakhon onno parar chele k die gud marrachhe tobe amra ei parar chele hoye keno chance pabona ekdin kakima k sukh deboi , Er por din jai din jai amra sujog ar pina kichutei eri modhye borsa ese gelo ratt 8.05 baje barite ami eka achi baba , ma choto meso k hospitale dekte gache ekta boi khule porchi hothat e raja phon kore bole tara tari kakima der barir pichoner janalar kache chole ai. ami kichu gigasa korar agei phon ta keta dilo ami vablam etoRatre ei jhom jhome. Wo to aisa sanse le rahi thi jaise generator chal raha ho. Fir usne mujhe litaya aur mere uper aa gayi aur mera shirt aur jeans utar di. Meri underwear tent ban gayi thi aur jab usne utari to kaha omg itna mota lund fir usne hath se hilana shuru kiya aur mere cap pe kiss kiya to maine kaha poora andar lo to wo lene lagi par uske mooh mei nahi ja raha tha kyunke uska mooh chota aur mera lund mota tha to usne sirf topa chusna start kiya fir bhi mai to sathwe aasman par pohach gaya tha fir maine. ”“Do I?” She backed up, sat on the end of one of the two beds.“Yes. You’re endlessly fascinating to talk with. I’ve had fun being with you today. You’re a delight.”“You are, too, you know.”“Lena...”“Jaaayyyyyyy,” she said.“Lena, we were supposed to be friends...”“I know, Jay. That’s what we said before we left. I dunno, though...”“Lena...”“Jay, I’m having second thoughts.”“Like ‘I wanna go home’ thoughts.”Those big blue eyes gazed at me. I knew exactly what she was thinking, at least on the.