Lots of casualties. The tide was turning, whatever that means.I want to put my fingers a little way, just a little way, into Bobby's pants but I'm rea...ly afraid. So I ask him if it's okay. I mean I'm still playing the game, so I say, I'm afraid the injury is lower down, Bobby. Whatever, he says, really hoarse.He's lying there and his shirt is lying there next to him and I see that he's sweating, so I wipe his forehead with his shirt and then kind of leave it there on his head covering his eyes.. " Max hit him in the kidneys with a short night-stick he carried to reinforce the prohibition. Hack was wearing the same sack-like denim dress as the women.The policewoman, who had been on duty when Al brought him in and charged him, had told him to strip for a full body-search. She had made him touch his toes and poked two fingers up his ass. The pressure triggered an involuntary erection and the policewoman commented, disparagingly, about its size. Hack had told her that he had been. . Nick, honey, that was ... some orgasm ... you rewired my circuits to ensure that, didn’t you? You didn’t take any chances that I wouldn’t not only cum, but do so explosively as a result of your programming, am I right? You’re definitely the best nephew of all time ... bar none! I don’t think that any other nephews have done that for their aunts, have they?” Aunt Tessa laughed gently as I washed her now rejuvenated flesh and used the chance to grop her again.“Yes, and I think that will help a. I tired to console him by telling him that it was ok, and asked if he could leave since I just got home and wanted to change and shower (trying to blow it off like it’s no big deal). He dropped his head and walked out with his head down, and the rest of the night he stayed in his room. After our parents came home we all sat at the dinner table, my brother was completely silent. “Mark honey are you ok, you are so quiet.” My mom asked. “Yeah Mom, I’m OK I’m just tired” he replied. I was watching.