Now I have been fighting alcohol and d**g addiction since I was 11yrs old I was pretty much a full blown alcoholic by 14 and it was tough getting to 2... years old when I went to rehab although I did straighten up completely for about a year I have demons in me that just like to party so I quit drinking altogether as I was going to kill myself or worse someone else and if you have never had to battle any kind of addiction feel very blessed although we all have our demons as much as I hate. My head was smothered by some form of rubber-smelling hood, I’d fixed enough cycle tyres to know that smell! I was blinded but my nose had two small snotty holes I could breathe through along with an open mouth. My ears, though covered were still keen as my voice echoed in that large blank room.“Hello… Any?” I closed my mouth. In more than an hour, well a long time, I had received no reply as I sat still in that uncomfortable seat with a hole my arse was sinking through!Sitting was not my. Thenshe placed her mouth-parts around his spur, as stiff now as any she had evertasted. It wasn't long before the trembling, whimpering mer-boy was spurtinga rich white meringue, flavored like a mix of lemons, honey, and vinegar. Hecame repeatedly; but however much he came, she caught every drop. When hisfinal orgasm had passed, it was time to take his other fluids, so her stomachmuscles started up a powerful suction. At last, nothing remained of Berengar,except a transparent shell. Then came. Me: It was swelled like anything, what to do!! You must go to the hospital.Aunty: Nothing will be happened, I want proper rest. Can you massage at the swollen area if you don’t mind?Me: Sure aunty. Then I brought the olive oil,let her lie on the sofa and started massaging on her knee.After 10 to 15 min of massaging she told me beta “can you massage my waist and back please, it is very paining”. Then I proceed towards her waist portion by raising her chudidar slightly up and continued massaging.