There’s nothing in here I can go in. I’ll have to go outside.”Callie opened the door and a chill wind blew in.“It’ll be like Birds Eye,” ...ason said and explained as his daughter looked at him. “Frozen pee’s”“Oh, Ha! Ha! Don’t give up the day job!”“Sorry,” he said.She hesitated as the wind at almost gale force drove the snow horizontally into the front of the car, forcing the door closed.“I can’t get out, Dad,” she said. “Can you reach over and hold the door. I’ll have to perch on the edge. He said it was his wife.shit I could have died.he said that it was a compliment and he didn`t mind and laughed.she came over and I saw she was about 50,full figured with big tits,her face was so fucking sexy,big lips and decorated with the proverbial red dot on her forehead.He spoke to her in their native tongue and she looked at me and smiled.we got chatting and he asked if I like Indian food,who bloody doesn't I answered.he said that they would like to invite me home for a meal which I. But it also had some negative aspects, as the formula stood now it would change any male into the exact clone of the teenage girl Heidi, with an insatiable libido. I know because it has taken all my intellect to push those memories from my mind.At first it was nearly impossible to work, my memories from being that Heidi would flood through my mind, I would get an erection and a powerful need to relieve myself. I was running into the bathroom stalls 3 or 4 times a day the first week. I would. Then I pointed to my abdominal wound. “Pretty messy recovery,” I compared and then moved to my shoulder. “Long, difficult recovery with a chance that it won’t be the same as it was before.” I paused and put my shirt back on. “The same is true for emotional wounds. Some of them you recover from cleanly. My mother freaking out at me and hitting me healed clean. I don’t resent her or fear her or mistrust her. My anxiety that I’m going to lose the people I love? That’s an ongoing battle.”She.