There isno room for budging on it. I have made up my mind. I was told there is ameeting of people like us tonight in the back room of Clint's bar. Ith...nk we will go there after we eat."He didn't want to go anywhere but home but knew if he argued with hershe would be more determined to go to that bar. He sat in silence andthey ate the meal in silence.When they left she headed straight for Clint's bar. They entered andwent to the back room. He was shocked to see people there with whips andriding. Jeff came over everycouple of days and except for his first visit when I could tell he wasreally grossed out by the catheter, things were pretty normal.I was really looking forward to the end of the two-week period when Icould get the catheter out and start doing things outside the house. Andthen disaster struck again. I woke up one morning and when I went to getout of bed my scrotum was all swollen up - like it was about the size ofa grapefruit. Mom got on the phone with the doctor and he. " Fine I'll come " and I hear the sound of a bed squeaking and then the door opens up to a 6.5 blond boy with green eyes in nothing but jeens . He looks at my clothing in shock but then his expression changes back to normal ." come on let's go " I say and we head down the hall towards the basement . We reach the basement door and I flip the light switch befor opening the door and going down the stair case with Mike right behind me . I can feel the cold air as it passes through the opening of. ”“And then a little wine and conversation afterwards?”“That sounds good. Pick out some good background music.”“Check.”“And then we say good night and make love until we fall asleep and then we get up in the morning and clean up the mess.”“Check!”That’s it. Do you want me to help with the breakfast dishes?”“Nope, I got it, You go ahead and hit the Farmer’s market.”“OK! I love you.”“I love you.”We kissed and Kendi was out the door. The last thing I heard before she closed the door was, “Hi!”. I.