My face was covered in hissemen and when I looked down I saw that my pretty blouse was alsostained."I think I better go and repair my make up" I said ...and find anotheroutfit to wear". "I'll go and sit in the lounge and wait for you" hesaid. When I got to the bathroom mirror I was able to see just what he'ddone to my face. It was covered in spunk and some of it was stilldripping slowly off my chin on to my blouse. I realised that I would haveto redo my make up from scratch and set about doing. Soon he wasstanding wearing nothing except his white briefs.The doctor paused to admire Blake's physique for a few minutes then stoodup and led the boy over to the weighing machine. This also meant that Blakewas closer to one of the hidden cameras which were recording theproceedings. The doctor also checked Blake's height, his eyes, ears, throatand listened to his heart and lungs."I'll need to do the hernia check next. Can you just slip off your briefsand stand with his legs slightly apart?". These results were either very positive or very negative.She and I had a long talk at lunch, and she seemed to think that my body was trying to kick in the regeneration process. My blood sugar was still elevated, so I didn't know what to think.Joy liked sleeping with me, because I was very warm, according to her. I liked sleeping with company, even if it was a six and a half foot green person.I felt better the next day, but my sugar was still elevated. I could feel my feet more than I had been. She didn?tmove, she swayed as the stringy white stuff covered her face but she stillstayed knelt and her hands stayed clasped behind her head, as I stepped back Icould still see Roland as he moved, he came around in front of her and my Auntstarted licking his long thing, I nearly stumbled as I watched it grow long andhard before my eyes. As I turnedto go back upstairs I saw him push it in to her mouth. Slowly I crept back, mymind in turmoil as I tried to understand what I had seen. I lay in.