This is where my responsibilities become much greater, and things got pretty interesting. Until this point she had been using a bed pan, and my wife w...uld go dispose of it when she got back from work each day. But now she was to make sure to get up and get herself to the bathroom when she had to go. The first time she tried this, I was heard her shouting for me from her room. There was a bathroom attached, and she had made it half way there before she said she was in too much pain. I held her. .."--------------------I felt self-conscious as I walked down the sidewalk beside Nikki, wellaware of the attention we were receiving. Actually I was pretty surethat Nikki was the one getting most of the male attention, though I knewI was getting some of it as well. As uncomfortable as this made me Iwas also kind of happy to be out and about as well.For the last few days I'd been locked up in my apartment and had beenfeeling increasingly claustrophobic. Nikki spent most of the dayworking. . I had boobs for God's sake. I reacheddown and poked at them just to prove the point. However, when I remembered what Molly had told me, I let out afaint sigh. I would be back to normal at midnight. All I had to dowas... I gulped, blushing at the thought. All that I had to do was havesex with Sheila. "One hell of a strange cure," I muttered to myself. But a momentlater, I couldn't resist grinning, "Like I wouldn't do that anyway..." With that, I took another look down at myself, wondering if. In position, she reached for his cock and his balls. She pulled his nut sack stretching it under his shaft, then pulled him toward her. His cock head penetrated her, his nut sack touched her and she said, “push”. For a split second his balls twinged with pain then they slid in her. “Ouch!.... Shit.... Wow”, Gabe said! He eased down on her. Sherrie kissed him then giggled saying, “you knotted me”. He kissed her back saying, “this is impossible”. She said, “no, you've done it. You can't fuck me..