" Y... yes, sir."I did and he shook his head, with an expression that suggested he wasaccepting some unwanted truth. Josh pointed out, "You little pe...ker isstill stiff, Tinkle. I'm thinking maybe you're trying to manipulate meinto needing you to drain my balls. Like you secretly want it. But..."He tucked his softening penis back into his shorts. "... my womanshould be back soon. That's who gets all my precious bodily fluids.You know how much she loves that. So diddle your nips a little. " Oh shit," I said. "You don't have any fucking insurance, do you?" We don't need no stinking insurance," he laughed. "Your car is fine. Let's get started."He gently grabbed my arm and started leading me towards his Mustang. The car, in an almost eerie vibe that felt more like Halloween than Christmas, revved its engine again as we approached. A light snow had begun to fall, but strangely enough, none of the snow seemed to land on the car. Each and every gleaming body panel seemed to be dry and. She was pregnant again for the third time. It was a mistake. A moment of passion that consumed her, when she saw a flicker of Phil the way that he was in the past, slim, vibrant, loving, caring, attentive, and happy, only to watch him fade away and disappear from her memory and reappear in his present form, heavier, balding, detached, distant, unresponsive, and angry. His job gets the better of him and she gets what’s left. He comes home tired and cranky. Mindlessly staring at the television. “And what is a spectacular lady like yourself doing out alone on a cold rainy night by yourself? You should be at home in front of a nice warm fire with some undeserving shmuk feeding you fine chocolate and freshly cut fruit and kissing your feet my fine lady”He boomed. His kind words began soothing her aches and pain as he spoke. “If I may be so bold as to suggest, we need to get you somewhere warm and get those wet clothes off of you before your magnificent body takes ill”Oh my god he was so.