I asked Tracy if she thought we should call the whole thing off. Was a large cock worth the price that we would have to pay? Tracy thought about it f...r a moment, gave me a little hug, and told me that she was willing to make any sacrifice for my sake. Besides, she didn’t want to admit that we had wasted all that effort. She finally decided that the surrogate penis would be the most likely thing to work, and besides it really would be more like a trip to the doctors office. O.K., Maybe. “We’ve got to produce a quarterly and annual report on the Russians, the Chinese, the Germans, and the French. It might be a waste of time, but ours is to do or die, not to question why,” Mike answered.Chang looked at Mike with a puzzled expression. He asked, “What does that mean?”“What?”“That thing about doing or dieing,” Chang answered wondering if it was a threat of some kind.“I just butchered a line from a rather famous poem,” Mike said.“So what does it mean?”“It means that we have a job to. He chose a blue button-down shirt and his favorite pair of blue jeans – the ones that really fit him like a glove – and walked the five blocks, more relaxed than he had been yesterday.The Rudder was a bit more crowded than it had been Monday evening, but there was plenty of room at the bar. Jock ordered his usual Jack Daniels on the rocks and spent some time shooting the shit with Melissa when she wasn’t at the other side of the bar serving drinks. They were chatting when Melissa stopped. Wo humare ghar aane lagi aur main bhi unke ghar chala jata tha unse baaat kiya karta tha.Hum bahut ache dost ban gye aur apni personal baat bhi share karne lage. Sath me hum sex ki bate bhi karne lage. Unhone mujhe apni suhagraat k bare mein bhi bataya sab kuch kya kya kiya kitni baar chudayi ki. Wo chudayi ki pyasi thi wo usne mujhe khud batayi baad me kyoki wo daily sex karti thi apne pati k sath. Uska pati kuch din k liye out of city gaya kaam k silsile mein to wo mere karib hone lagi aur.