I assumed he had slipped me something as a prank, and decided to go to a bathhouse to clean up and get my shit together.It felt good to slip into the ...ot water of the bath, and be scrubbed by two beautiful Japanese women, that is, until I felt an uncomfortable ache in my balls. It almost felt like I had been kicked in the nuts, but as the women tended to my every need, and began to massage my cock and nutsack it began to dawn on me that my sac had grown by at least three sizes. The two ladies. Just then Rick grabbed me from behind and pulled me away from him and threw me to the ground. I landed on a bale of hay. Curly had to be one of the kindest men I had ever met. "Leave him alone!" I screamed at Rick."Shut up! You're gonna get us all killed!" Rick yelled.I ran up to the house, it was a miracle that the household was sleeping through all this. I decided to write Curly a letter. I thought after this, maybe I'd never see him again. So I wanted to tell him how I felt. I would sneak it. Even with the additional fish we were now catching, our meat production hadn’t yet caught up with the number of new mouths we had to feed. Still, having meat three nights a week was better than the average for people in Mokoko, except for the fishermen.Some poorer families were lucky to have meat once a week. Father kept the priest supplied with meat and other food for the widows and families where the husband was hurt badly enough that he couldn’t work until he healed. Father explained that. As soon as she shut a door behind her, Joe softly declared "I don't know what you did, but that's the best that she's treated me in months. I sure hope that this works."The Professor nodded "It'll work. I think that you'll be surprised at how much she's already changed. I'll see you tomorrow."******An extremely happy Joe Broyles climbed behind the steering wheel of his Cadillac the following day. He was very reluctantly leaving the house because his wife who was still behaving like a blushing.