..sorry about that."She covered her nose and told him,"Front to rear Mr. Bradley always front to rear make sure you never gothe other way. And it's O....., I've seen and smelled worse on this job."The nurse also told him,"I brought you a change of P.J.'s you'll probably want to change yourpajama bottoms. Joe looked at the crotch of his P.J.'s and realizedthere was an almost clear not quite colorless semi fluid substancethere. Joe remembered the fun he had with himself last night and changedhis. So I didn't have to time to wait for him to lose his erection. So......well, I had to help him get rid of it." "You did what? What are you telling me, what did you do?" I stammered, kind of in disbelief. But for some reason, I wanted to hear more and noticed my own cock had gotten hard. "Well, it was all very clinical. This was not about sex, so please don't get mad. This was just part of taking care of him. He was in pain, and I needed to get that catheter in. And I realized this problem would. "I think we both needed that," said Patrick as he remained standing with his cock still deep inside Amala."Ha, well I know I did and it seemed that you did too," replied Amala, who still had her head on the bed.They had a shower and then got dressed for dinner knowing that their next sex session later that night would probably be more sensual and less frantic. They laughed and giggled through dinner and then went to the bar for a couple of drinks. They got a few glances from an elderly couple. Some of the marchers started to slip away, obviously uninterested in a fight with the two guards. My brother walked up to them and looked up. "You think you are tough because of those muscles don't you?" he challenged.The men ignored my brother. "Only people coming to test will be allowed inside today," the one on the right shouted. "If you wish to protest in the parking lot you may, but we do ask that you avoid blocking the entrance." What? When did this place become some kind of abortion.