If he has to work, he can’t have a job that keeps him in the office late at night.”“I need him home at the same time every evening so I can have...dinner ready for him.”“After dinner, he needs to take me upstairs and fuck me until I can’t walk.”All I could say was, “Wow mom -- that was intense!”Her eyes opened and she immediately looked at me and said, “I’m sorry Bobby, some of those things that I just said you shouldn’t have heard.”“What’s for dinner tonight?” I asked her.“Oh dear ... I need to. Anyone seeing a picture of that moment would know there were two different men there. I took note of this because I felt like for some reason I was going to end up in court, that this would be the prosecution's case against me. "Ladies and gentleman of the jury. You can clearly see this is not a photo of a man playing with himself. No, it is a photo of a man getting jerked off by a much darker skinned man."Guilty."Does is hand feel good?" Fuck yeah, it so does. It's OK, Jay. You aren't the. I don't want to lose him as I did my other son.Can you get here fast with some of the antiserum?"The doctor looked to someone of screen, "Yes Mr. Pratt. I can be therewithin 15 minutes." Good, and bring as much equipment with you as you think you'll need.I'll see you soon then." With that, he shut down the connection andleaned back in his chair. He hoped he was doing the right thing. Well,only time would tell. He just hoped that it would save his son from thehorrors of MORFS. It was too bad. " Yeah, good game to you because you guys won. We'll get you next time." Looking forward to it, Lieutenant." Why so formal? You weren't calling me Lieutenant when you were talking trash last night." I don't think those names would be appropriate in the office, do you?" No. I believe you are right about that," I said. "Got the OAR sheets?" Got 'em right here," Sergeant McKinstry said as he handed me the Overnight Activity Report.I took the reports to my desk and read through them and as usual.