Why don’t you go down the tunnel and help Ellana prepare the room for his surgery?”“Surgery?”“Yes, to remove the arrow and stop the internal...bleeding. Now, Go!”I found Ellana washing down the center workbench in Errol’s shop with a bucket of hot, soapy water. After we dried it off, I helped her spread some clean sheets over it, then set another bucket of water onto a propane camp stove to sterilize the instruments she was unwrapping from cloth bundles. It appeared the Ennahai were actually. I just had my pants down around my ankles, was wrestling with my shoes bending over and cursing myself for not taking them off first. I sported a pretty nice erection through my green colored jockey briefs; then the bedroom door opened."You'd better get out of here. I've called the cops and they'll be here in five minutes," said this forty-five ... ish, hooker-looking broad to my hostess."I have a client in the other room and he got rough with me so I called the cops ... you better get dressed,. ?Now William, you are going to lie across my knees.? William's protest was earnest and pitiful but Mr. Smith was not going to bedistracted from his duty. Inevitably, William choose to obey and eased himselfacross the older man's knees. Over the coming minutes, that important wordwould be spelt out many times across William's already tender ass, each letterbeing accompanied by a sharp slap and a woeful cry. William sobbed loudly andbegged for mercy. He would surely know the meaning of the word. While Ginger finished getting dinner ready, I gave Jerry a Reader’s Digest version of what happened this past week. Several times all he could say was ‘you’re not serious’ or ‘really?’ As I began to describe what happened the day before in the desert, the park and the bar, Jerry just sat there in awe. When I told him how Ginger got the money that she used to buy him the clothes today, his cock grew stiff again. Ginger noticed his hard on, walked over, flicked her fingers at his cock and.