Finally i said ” are you impotent”.” i am sorry shweta” he replied.“why did you marry me?” i asked” i dint wanted to marry but my parent... forced me, they do not know that i am impotent” he said.i dont know what to say. i was crying continuously. and we slept.next morning i said ” i can not live with a person like you”.he replied “sorry Shweta, dont leave me, it will cause a great insult of my family. i will give you all the happiness except the sexual pleasure”“but sex is a integral part of of. I pulled the door open and the corpse in the driver's seat tumbled out ofthe car. I started dry heaving at the sight of the dead body. I turned myhead away, but it was already too late. I vomited on the ground next tothe corpse. There hadn't been much in my stomach so it was mostly bile.Shivering I stepped over the body and climbed into the car.Selina hopped into the back and Darrell's eyes followed her every move.The big thug had a huge grin on his face, and he turned back in his seatso he. With two slippery fingers I rubbed her clit, sucking and biting her nipple while I played with the other with my other hand. She gasped as I pushed both fingers deep inside of her and curled them up, doing almost a “come here motion” with both fingers, rubbing her sensitive G spot. I then slipped my fingers in and out, each time rubbing their entire length along her clitoris, before plunging them back inside her. With all of this stimulation, and her getting my absolute attention, it wasn’t. His illness precludes him from any kind of real work. Jeremy has been living at home with us all his life. Eventually, the disease will worsen and will leave him unable to walk at all. It’s a heartbreaking situation but Jeremy has shown a positive outlook, and his attitude has helped Renee and I work through the sadness of his disability.There were times I felt guilty for my jealousy of other friends that had become “empty nesters”. I knew that would never happen for Renee and myself. Over.