I had asked Nurse Kirby if there was any problem for me waiting in this room for a courier to bring me my package due this morning. She said there was...'t, as I was the only patient on this floor.At eleven, a man walked in carrying a Fed-Ex envelope and asked if I was Henry Morgan. I produced my ID, he asked me to sign his computer, and I received my package. He left, and I sat on the bed and opened the envelope. It was the paperwork requesting that I sign at the bottom and send back to the. “Max, get down!” I gasped, and then looked down at thehuge, erect cock that swung beneath him. All I could dowas stair in shock, as Max finally climbed down givingme a side on view of the nine inches of hard cock, thesight seemed to take my breath away. Sitting therewatching the damn thing swinging gently beneath him, Icouldn’t believe that I actually wanted a closer lookat this amazing appendage. Dropping my feet down then running my hand along Max’scoat, I slipped down. I've screwed up more than a few times in that respect, but there's one positive thing you can say about me ... I don't forget. Good or bad, I remember it all.Hell yeah I turned my brother. I didn't trust him any farther than I could throw an elephant. What I didn't do was tie him, or his blood thirsty bitch, to me. I tied them to each other. I figured they deserved it, and it was the least damaging punishment I could think of, considering what they'd done ... or tried to do.So the girls came. Everyone was required to wear a mask to encourage anonymity and loosen inhibitions. Check! I found the perfect white mask at a small 100-yen shop in my neighborhood of Asakusa in eastern Tokyo. I was now all set. Besides my minimalist clothes, the only other thing I needed was my little shoulder bag, keitai denwa (cell phone), some cash (10,000¥ cover charge at Chika-Raku), and Suica IC card to ride the metro between Asakusa and Shibuya. The Halloween party was set for seven pm to midnight. It.