”He continued on his way home thinking about how nice it was that he didn’t have anything planned for the evening. All he wanted to do was take a ...old shower and a nap. He reached his backyard and spotted the billboard standing at the far end of the yard. There was a large sheet thrown over it. He muttered, “I’d look to see what she wrote, but that is just too much effort.”He entered the house. His mother was at the kitchen table looking over a list. She looked up and asked, “How was your. 'No reason to hurry things... ' he thought."You may wonder why I'm not just letting you expel the water on your own," he said, "Remember what I told you about self-control? This is part of it."Tonya wanted to be RID of the water, and got frustrated having to wait for so long. She tried to relax, knowing she had no way of controlling the flow from her bowels.After several minutes, her intestines were finally empty. The Doctor deflated the bardex, and withdrew it from Tonya's rectum. He put his. He watched as the sun, second by second, bled into the night sky as it made its way into the breaking of the day. Every morning it was different, every morning there was a different feel to it, and that view, that moment of the day, was why he had brought this place, this house which now after so many years of living within, held many a memory for when he was old and grey and unable to do anything else.Turning towards the room of light and noise, he glanced in through the doorway at the remains. I was now almost fully erect and it would have been very obvious to anyone passing what was going on as those shorts may as well have been not there.He now decided to move the newspaper further on to my lap to hide my predicament and with his hand under the open paper his fingers now made contact with my fully erect and pulsating teen dick which he ran his finger over very gently so as not to wake me.My cock continued to pulse at his touch and I felt some precum leak out of the end which would.