This time it did not hurt at all. It just slid out and after I relaxed for a few minutes, it retracted back inside of me.One morning I awoke with a �...�morning wood”and a strong need to pee. Rather than squat to pee as I always had, I tried standing and peeing like a boy. I discovered that I could and the pee came out of the hole in the end of my “thingie”.I did not know what to do with all of this new information so I did not do anything. I did not tell my Mother or anyone else. I just went. And it felt so good.I convinced myself they were really just being silly but some kind of supernatural silly, were probably going to stop being over the top weird and get back to work. But from what I’d seen previously I knew they were some kind of extraordinary beings who owned powers beyond my reasoning and they were now determined to do something different to me.I nervously worked on the cow in front of me as my penis kept slopping, tugging in one direction or another, spouting bigger shots. So that's why I didn't hear him show up, he thought dazedly.His tires squealed as he accelerated away from the scene of his disaster. Several blocks away, he was still trying to stem the flow of blood, and didn't notice Collette as she jogged towards Patty's house. When she saw Van speeding away, she feared the worst and put on a final sprint.Bobby sat on the floor next to Patty and held her as she sobbed. He stroked her hair and whispered reassurances. Finally when she'd calmed down, he had to. I was therefore comfortable with these half brothers of Ginger and fooled with them until Wendy came in and announced dinner was ready. She had to calm down the boys as I had them wired. We were almost finished eating when the phone rang. It was a close friend of Wendy's who said she and family were going to stop in for a minute. They would be here in a half hour.Wendy explained, "Emily Whitmore has a little girl just a bit older than my two. I was telling Emily the other day that Randy's.