Give me a little piece of ginger, say twenty minutes'worth, and take pictures of me while I'm unconscious. I'll tell you thatyou can't see my front na...ed parts, and that you can't turn me over. But,since I'll be unconscious, I'll have no way of ever knowing what youactually saw. And since you've already said that you won't show me thepictures, I'll NEVER find out."Mom laughed. "You're so silly. That's a GREAT idea! Thanks for suggestingit! I'm surprised you did! Randy, get some ginger. Let's. On and on it went as the heavenly pleasure that I experienced, prevailed throughout my body. It made my scalp tingle and my toes twitch as if they had a will of their own. When it was over - was it a minute or an hour later - I knew that I had poured a great quantity of semen in her, judging by the squishing noises that I heard during the last dozen shoves that I gave her.At last I stopped pumping and I began to get a clear picture of my situation. It then occurs to me what I had done. I had. I thanked Cathy for the beer and was again surprise when she sat next to me on the couch. Usually she is bored with man talk and will find something else to do. She leaned forward and I could tell by her body language that she was a little anxious.Harry started to talk. "Jim, I'm sure you've heard all the rumors about Barbara and me." He smiled. I was about to tell him I didn't judge but he continued before I had a chance. "Well, they're true. Barbara and I are members of a swing club. We've. I am totally dedicated to following his plans for my recovery for the next few years and following his directions to the letter.Secondly, the family and I live in California and it would be impossible for me to interrupt my treatment program to make that long trip back to the east coast and even if you were willing to incur the big expense for you to come to me, I am positive that my counselor would not agree to let you be one of the cocks that administer my treatment in the sauna and motel. He.