People stopped coming over to visit.Repairmen refused to work in the house.The maid quit.Finally, they could not take the stench any longer and decide... to move. A month later, even though they had cut their price in half, they could not find a buyer for their stinky house. Word got out and eventually even the local realtors refused to return their calls.Finally, they had to borrow a huge sum of money from the bank to purchase a new place.The ex-wife called the man and asked how things were. It didnt take long for me to cum and he kept on thrusting. By the time he came inside me I had had multiple orgasms and was satisfied. We then cleaned up to go for dinner. When I walked out I realized his friend was still there and my partner told me since there was a spare bed he was going to stay the night as he was drunk and had no way home. I was a upset but said ok then we left for dinner. Dinner was great we went to one our favorite restaurants and enjoyed a bottle of wine together over. Now breathe that gas and enjoy the ride?Powerless to do anything else I obeyed and felt the gas work its magic on my entire body. Suddenly my cock and balls stung and I screamed, more from surprise that pain I think. A thousand needles were being inserted into my cock and scrotum. I fearfully opened my eyes to look and could see that indeed several assistants were injecting my cock and balls with huge silver syringes. I could see there was already a catheter in my cock as it swelled with. Two days later, he returned to the place where he had applied to the program and was promptly whisked away to the San Jose airport, placed on a private jet, and flown about three hours away. There were no windows in the cabin and the only other person he saw was the guy with the bulge under his jacket who pretended to be a flight attendant.Will couldn't be sure, but he'd always had a pretty good sense of direction, and he got the impression that, while the flight path included several circling.