These ten years without knowing where Bob is and what happened to him have been torture for me. More of a torture than what his father has put me thro...gh. Please, I need an answer." Bob, are you with us?" Sarah asked."Yes, I am. Mother, if I come to the funeral it will be for one purpose only. I will piss on his grave in front of everybody, and I know there will probably be many people there. So you'd better save the family this embarrassment and get off the idea of me coming to the funeral. As. You have learned a lot from lady Helen.I smiled and was chewing the bread when he looked at me. I knew he would talk about the inspection at any time. So I was avoiding looking at him, only peeking at him when he was looking away.Father – Alright. Are you ready for the test, dear? If you are, we can have it right after breakfast.I coughed as some bread crumbs were stuck in my food pipe. I was startled to hear that suddenly. Though I was expecting it, I wasn’t prepared to have it so soon.Father. It's beautiful, and as a keen explorer there's nothing I like more than a lover that wants me to play with them like this, access all areas. His balls are tight, perineum glistening with sweat, it's little ridge leading to a shallow dip where his hole, small, pink and juicy like his nipples, just peeks out between the partly open cheeks of his arse. I could take him right now, but I need lube and a rubber, so I stand, kiss him, and head for the bedroom to get what I need.'Hang on a tick.'A. Her mouth was open and drool was hanging from it; her eyes wereglazed and the expression on her face was one of mindless lust. Dr.Wilson turned it off."It would be a great shame and a waste of our resources if that were tobe your future, don't you think?" I never did that," I gasped."Oh, but you did. We were testing the limits of your conditioning,which we actually never found, and we were afraid we might not get youback if we pushed any further. We wiped that and other episodes fromyour memory.