Thus, I had a tremendous view of his uncut pecker. And what a fantastic organ it was. It was about the same size as mine, but he had an awesome loose ...ver-hanging foreskin of biblical proportions. Since he didn't retract his foreskin to urinate, his stream splashed all over the urinal. Part went this way, part that way and part another. All this time we chatted about the weather, baseball, the Olympics, etc. I had finished peeing and was just standing there stroking my cock while we talked. Sometimes they told stories, sometimes they listed achievements but mostly it was like Katharine's mother, who explained that, though they were saddened by their loss, they were not resentful.As time went on, the emotional currents in the room lightened, making it easier for me to breathe. It showed just how well the people of Silver Vale loved those who'd died that they set aside time to grieve and, when that time was done, they moved on.Mathias, after the last person had descended, took his. Things were going fine until they came to a sharp bend in the road. Mum, with a bit too much alcohol in her, completely misjudged the turn and went off the road, straight into a parked car. Neither was injured, but the car's owner came rushing out of his house to see what had happened and immediately called the police.The officers arrived in five minutes to see two distraught, and somewhat under the weather, women looking at the damage to both cars, profusely apologizing to the furious man, and. He mumbled incoherently and wandered off down the hall, clearly on a mission of some importance to him that involved counting doors and bouncing off walls. Near the end of the hall, he seemed to finally achieve his mission. He leaned against the selected door and knocked once, and then started to slide down the face of the door. Before he reached bottom, the door opened and he fell inside, doing a face-plant on the carpet within. A woman's voice said "Oh, Nick," and sighed. That must have been.