I had an urge. I’d always been fascinated with the erotic side of pissing. I followed him into the bathroom. “Do you want some help?” I...asked. For the second time this evening, Tom jumped nearly out of his skin. “What do you mean?” he gasped. “Relax” I said, as I knelt next to him and took his prick in my hand. “Just do what comes naturally.” “I can’t hold it” he whimpered. “I don’t want you to” I replied. I pulled back his. That is a long deep cut. Let me help you up, slowly. Lisa got dressed and had to help me dress with frequent stops to staunch the still flowing blood, then she drove me to the hospital. Well, I was admitted and had to remain overnight for a concussion and received forty stitches in all. PART II In spite of what occurred Lisa remained friendly with Havoc, even with the many times he tried humping her again. He would start it up and after a few moments Lisa would laugh saying not again and. I should have divorced the evil shrew. She was only sweet to me for the first part of our union, an absolute witch during the second, and a total zombie for the last decade. That was a mercy after ten years of misery and fighting, but it was like waiting for the cunt to die. She went from too loud to far too quiet over a period of months."In any case, the point is that I am in control, not you. If I want you to suck my dick, my sons' dicks, or the dicks of all the male sponsors of the colony,. What did you chat about with girls in here?" Me: "Fantasies, preferences, stories..." Paula: "wow... I'm just not made for this I think. Me: "Maybe not:) I'm sure you could be naughty once you try. I can test your skills if you need me to" Paula: "What do you mean? You want me to write something naughty?" Me: "Yep. Write a naughty message. To someone imaginary" Paula: "I don't know... can you give me an example..?" Me: "ok... Paula I saw the picture of you in the garden. Green.