But when the technician (a guy) suddenly grabbed my dick, and I heard a ‘SNAP,’ that took me off guard. I was told to lay there. After a time, he ...ame back, and re-measured my ‘doppler blood flow.’ I left the office in a state of semi shock, with instructions to return the next morning, with a half-erected cock (more than I usually had, but not enough to do anything with). Also with a bad case of ‘dick ache,’ which I told the physician about, that thankfully went away in a few hours. I picked. "Josh and I don't need to be there every time you kiss some politician's ass or speak to some dumb assed actor." And why the hell did you name my son Josh anyway? Why the hell didn't you put James Hubbard Jr. on his birth certificate like I wanted you to?" asked JimmyRhonda just smiled at Jimmy and said she had to go."You will be at the tour today though, right?" asked Jimmy."Maybe," she said. "But if you get on my nerves, you can pencil me in for a no."Jimmy grumbled and watched her leave his. They said that it was right in the neighborhood. That sort of upset me. I had been so wrapped up in the day to day part of living that I had not even taken the time to recon my neighborhood. I learned all the facts about it from our chat time with the Mom's while waiting for the turkey to cook.I learned that this thumb of land that we were on was a thousand acre parcel that at one time belong to Charlie Summers. Rumor had it that he was involved with bootleg whiskey in the twenty's and that was. "Yeah sure, I can see me trying to shinny up this post with my legs wrapped around it. I'd probably get splinters all over me . . ."Suddenly, she heard the sound of a vehicle approaching. Just ahead, about 200 yards, there was a county road where the dirt path that led to the old barn turned off. She could see headlights on that road approaching from behind the trees. It was Chris! It had to be. Brenda watched anxiously as the lights grew brighter. The shadow of a large semi truck appeared, not.