Dad told him to shut up or get another whack on the ass. When the bag was empty Dad jerked the tube out and jammed the handle back in before anythin... could come out. He repeated the same on the other two. Dad went through the cabinets until he found three large cast iron frying pans and a large pot. He went to his uncle, placed the pot up by his ass then pulled the handle out. He was able to catch most of the shit water as it shot out then quickly shoved the handle back in his ass. Dad. Maine usse ulta litaya bistar par aur uski pairo ki ungliyo se kiss karna shuru kiya dheere dheere oopar aate aate uski soft thighs tak aur phir uski ass pe pahucha…uski gaand maine munh me lekar ek chuski li…..usse behad maza aa raha tha…uski cheekhein nahi ruk rahi thi…..main bhi baar baar haath bhar bhar ke uski gaand dabaye ja raha tha….Ab uski chut puri tarah geeli ho gayi thi aur usse meri ehsaas chahiye tha. Woh phir palti mera munh apni taangon ke beech daal diya…maine uski panty utaari. ” Dawn the Apartment Manager informed.“My a ... my PTSD’s must have jump up and knocked me down. I’m back at it, can’t believe it’s snowing. How much time can you give me?”“John, it’s been snowing for two days. Where have you been? Today’s Monday at 10:00 AM. I’ll be by every day. If I see progress, I’ll give you to Wednesday at 10:00 AM.” Dawn said then asked, “Any idea where you are going?”“NO! This was home until they dragged me out.” John looked at his hands, “I was told during the 1980’s,. Or it was just a sleepy stirring of the angelic form spooned against his chest and loins that encroached upon his sleep. Maybe it was a combination of these two. Or was it . . . He was not clear. His eyes wandered to the Spartan face of the phosphorescent clock. Four thirty seven it said. ‘Almost daybreak’ he thought. His mind meandered to when they had actually slipped into the realm of sleep. He clearly remembered it had been exactly the stroke of midnight when his white hot signet had.