The winding road was lined on both sides with massive oak trees which had grown tall and in their maturity formed a tunnel-like approach to the house....As I cleared the shaded oak tunnel the house revealed itself. Just like 90% of all the older homes in the South, it was white, but that is where the resemblance ended. It was a two-story, rambling house of probably 8,000 square feet. In true traditional Colonial Revival style, it had a veranda wrapping around the front, east, and west sides. Mr.. ” Then, he moved back a bit and forced Joe’s face into my crotch. Dad said, “So, do you want him to blow you. You can come in his mouth if you want. But don’t forget, you still have to punish him for trying to attack you.” I looked at my dad and felt my dick throb. Dad’s mouth had felt great, and I wondered if Joe’s mouth would feel just as good. But then my father put another idea in my head. “Adam,” he said, that big grin plastered to his face, “have you ever wondered what it would be. This freaked them out even more. The jail nurse was called, as was the Psychologist and an MD. As soon as they came in the room, I changed up again, calm as a cucumber, rational, lucid, polite. Those 3 medical professionals were ready to put the CO’s in padded cells by the time I was done. The result, after I explained myself and what happen, resulted in the restraints being removed, and I was taken to a new interview room.Five minutes later, I was joined by a 40’s gentleman, dressed in a neat. If my eyes were going to water it was going to be because of the ginger up my arse not from stupidly getting it anywhere else. Although I started with a big piece of ginger it didn’t come out as a massive plug and I was a bit worried about it slipping inside and staying there. I got a big cooking skewer and pushed a hole through from one end to the other and then threaded a piece of string through it and stuck a blob of Sugru on the end so I could pull it out in an emergency. I washed it clean.