I've gotheaps of both, and I read online a way for you to get a bit of it foryourself." Okay, that sounded fake...but I found myself nodding, "Onlythi...g is that you'll need to swallow it directly. The uh...exposure tothe open air...messes it up, somehow."That sure did sound scientific. Still, not everything was clear, "Okay,but...are you talking about your blood? Are you sure that's safe?"He laughed at that."Not blood. No, that's mostly water. Semen. It has, like, a hundredtimes as much. I don’t want you to tell anyone else yet, and I'm not going to make it official until tomorrow morning after I talk to the regional manager and get his approval as well, but there’s no doubt he will go along with my recommendation." Then turning towards me he said with a smile, "You've got one hell of a woman there Barry. She's very persuasive and I know I can count on her to do her best to get the job done." Slapping me on the shoulder he walked off.I wasn't sure how to take all that but I. My body quivered in pain and anguish as Bruce started to get a rhythm to movement. Alternating between hunching upward and forward and grinding his hips as he sunk deep into my tormented anus. Bruce was gentle, not as viscous a he had been when Charlie and Daniel was around. Bruce was almost caring as he worked his palatial piece of man meat in and out my anal orifice. Bruce was the very first penis to enter my virgin anus and the second ( Charlie was the first to cum in my rectum ) to deposit. Joan would gladly have burned all the race stuff, but Jack persuaded her to throw it in with his deal, thinking, perhaps, at some point I could race again.When I was well enough to move back to the master bedroom, she renegotiated our marriage. Joan would keep her job. She would retain control of our finances. I would carry a cell phone at all times, and respond to her every call. She was now on the pill. She would decide when we were ready for children. If I ever got within ten feet of another.