He had a catheter sticking out from where his penis used to be. He was repeatedly attacked with a baseball bat to the scrotum and his testicles were s... badly damaged that they had to be surgically removed. I can’t even begin to describe the work needed to repair his backdoor. He would depend upon a colostomy bag for the rest of his life.Paul and I asked each other the same question. We each gave the same answer: “No, I had nothing to do with it.”We had a chat with Mike, and I asked point-blank,. I could sure use somebody like Harry out at the place. We had plenty of room and perhaps Harry could move right back into the guest house where he use to live. We talked for a long while and told him I’d speak to my wife. Molly felt relieved and excited that she was finally going to have some help taking care of our horses and the farm. Harry moved in the following week. I can’t tell you how hard Harry worked on getting things fixed around the place. Molly even took him up on his offers of. Now when he nursed he would get hard. One day as he was nursing his mom and she was fingering her cunt, he grabbed her hand away and used his own fingers in her wet hole and she was first shocked then she liked the feeling. He sucked the milk harder and fingered her harder. His cock would get rock hard and leak cum. He kept reading about sex and watching porn learning how to treat a woman’s body. He loved the control he had over her tits and pussy. As he sucked her tit one day and was finger. .. a welcome feature."Where are you dragging me?" Her voice was annoyed, but teasingly so. His steps slowed even more, allowing her to pull slightly ahead."I'm not dragging you, you're dragging me. Where are we going?"Nitya's eyes twinkled, hand yanking his."The Viper!"Nitya was a screamer.It only took the first drop to discover that. Even as he gave a yell of glee as the car began to barrel down the metal track, Nitya let go a yowl the likes of which he had never heard. Her hands were white as.