" He told them grimly. "Jack, I just got a heads up from my friends in Military Intelligence. Originally there was supposedly enough neurotoxin materi...l in that stuff taken out of your back to kill six men. I can't understand how you survived. I'd call it a miracle if I were religiously inclined. I think your body somehow insulated the black fibers Zelda removed from you. They were supposed to dissolve in your system and time release the poisons very slowly throughout your body." Well they. Mom made me sit on her lap and poured the medicinal oil to massage my cock to reduce the blood clotting and swelling, it hurts a lot I cried the maids caught both my hands and the matriarch started massage my crushed balls to free up blood clotting it hurts I cried, then mom pored a lot of oil on her both hands massaged it gently: I felt relieved. It continued for a while then the matriarch said we have to take as much sperm as we can to free up the blood clotting in the urethra, hearing this. Uncle Bert’s messages always come in a trance.”“Bert gave me some messages to be delivered when I felt it was time. Those messages were given me in bulk. I modify them as I feel appropriate. This is one of those.”“I did not hit a trigger point requiring you to deliver a message?”“No. I have some free will, remember?”“If you are not in a trance and delivering Uncle Bert’s message, why are you kneeling between my legs?”She blushed, a faint rose color rising across her face. “I like it down here.. ” She reached out and grabbed the waist line of my pants. As she start to unbutton them, “I will leave once I find out if it’s true.” I tried to pull her hands away, but it was too late, she hand my pants undone and was working on sliding them down. My 11” erection was pinned between my boxers and leg as she pulled my pants completely down. She screeched out, “Oh my god, it is true, holy shit that thing is huge.” My dick throbbed against my boxers, begging for release. At that time my.