“Get up you slag!” he shouted“Sorry!” she said, a bit confused why she was apologising“Here!” he said handing over the condom“What?” s...e said taking the cum filled condom“Drink it slag!” he orderedStill on her knees on the floor, her skirt around her waist, her ripped knickers hanging on one thigh and her top around her neck with her boobs exposed in the moonlight, she put the condom to her lips and began to tip it in her mouth, a lot of it seeping down her face and on her top and boobs. “Fuk. Ann, I assumed was checking on my progress. As I needed to speak to Simon to determine where Ann’s hotel approval stood, I called Simon first.“Matt, thank god you called back,” Simon began.“What’s wrong?”“Can’t talk on the phone. Meet me for lunch. You free at two o’clock?” Simon asked.Looking at the clock in was half-past twelve, and I did need to get some things done in my office, “I can meet you at the legislative dining room at two-thirty,” I said.The legislative dining room was an easy. I grunt at the tight warm feel as I jam my tongue between his lips. He sucks a little, and I begin to rock back and forth, slowly working deeper and deeper. My stomach rubs his diamond hard cock; each vein rubs against my abs. My balls, so warm, hang freely and soon begin to slap against his tight butt. Having found the secret to making him scream in pleasure, I begin to adjust so I hit all the right spots. Within minutes, he screams in pleasure, begging for more, as my hips quickly move. They leave just enough bone to give Hal something to walk and balance on. They also leave just enough muscle, ligament, and skin to work the remains of the joint and to make a good pad around the remaining bone. The result looks like a club foot by creating a blood and bone equivalent of a club foot with a working ankle. This will be easier for Hal to use than a half foot or a full ankle and foot prosthetic.While they have him in the theatre they take the time to sew up some of the large cuts.