"Shit, why did I have to blow out my fucking arm and have these fucking hassles," he thought, blaming his arm for the quandary of heart he had.It was ...bout 2:30 when Patsy pulled into the drive. He heard her running in the rain up his steps and ring the bell and walk in, calling out his name."Joel, I have a surprise for you!" she said as she came around the corner into the kitchen where he was just getting up.She held out a Cider Mill bag for him. "An Olde Cider #3 on seeded rye with swiss. I fear that if we cannot find a cure, or at least treatment, soon? we will be witness to at least a third of the world?s population becoming infected within the next few years.Here follows a brief description of the disease and its effects as well as average infection rates:Description:Within the space of a few days the disease will rapidly rewrite the genetic code within humans with the final result of the male/female becoming a dualsex ? that is, a hermaphrodite. There are slight variations. Clearly they are together because it was so gentle and caring. However, as he leaned in to whisper, her eyes went directly to mine and a cute little smirk could be seen on her lips as she just busted me stealing a look at her. Now the game was on! Is this her man? Was she just being silly in giving me that look? Who knows because every woman is different! Some like to play games then get mad when you misunderstood the intentions so now what?I decided the best thing to do is.... well... what I. . Now start drinking bitch. Let's have a countdown."All the guys started counting down. When they got to "1" I started drinking. I certainly knew the taste of cum but this was different. The smell of it filled my nostrils. And the texture made it difficult to drink large amounts. After a few gulps it started sticking in my throat. I had to stop or else I would have started to spill it.In the end I had to stop 15 times but I finally managed to drink it all. In the hope of pleasing my.