.. if you’re interested.”She waited for him to go on.“I have a friend, also in a wheelchair, not quite as bad as Will, but similar. I thought th... two of them might have enough in common to ... I don’t know ... socialize, I guess?”“And what am I supposed to do while they ... socialize?” she asked.“Jake is married,” said Bobby. “Tilly, his wife, is about your age. She’s a nice woman, and you need to get out and meet people anyway.”“And why is that?” she asked archly.“Because nobody I mention you. Despite his plans for laziness, he would probably wander to the shooting range or the firing simulator later in the day, perhaps try to beat Alex's shot record...His musings were interrupted by Julia leaning over the edge of the bunk above him. She had the sunny smile of a girl who knew she didn't have to work all day, and her gold-blonde hair was so long it fell almost halfway down to his bunk. Preston was reminded of some surreal fairytale character."Morning Preston," she whispered."Hey. Let me tell you my fantastic and totally out of this world story.Flashback to 24 years ago, that is the 1989, when i just reached my 30'ish age, you had read my earlier life story in this "Xhamster" site, where I started my strange relationship with my shemale mother, the one who had a cock 3 times bigger than mine. That stories apart, now let me tell you the story about my wife.I was almost impotent, my cock would not get hard as it should be. My mothers pressure into getting me married to. I did nothing wrong. He enticed me to sin. It was his fault. Not mine that he teased me with that cute ass of his, tempted me to bugger him... , “ Grandpa Lloyd started to blame Larry, much to my parents’ disgust and Larry’s ... and Trista’s (and Evelyn’s) rage, even as I snapped my fingers and Becky joined us.“Those are your last words, Grandfather? So be it. Die now, you hypocritical pig!” I shouted, just as Dad surprised us all by drawing a concealed Colt .45 and shooting Grandpa before I.