He got a little hard on. He imagined his son in his arm and playing with his body. His rod was facing towards the sky. His lust was at its peak. He ca...e out from bathroom in his towel and went to his son’s bedroom.“Omg, I noticed that dad saw me in this condition. Still he didnt say anything and just left” I was confused at this. when dad entered my room my eyes was semi open. I was just pretending to sleep. I suddenly hear the door opened. I closed my eyes.Dad came near to me. He was looking. My cock reacted immediately on the sounds and smells. It erased any doubts I had about going to this place. This was exactly what I was looking for. I went back upstairs to the bar and ordered another drink. There were still some thirty guys in the bar area. Some were standing alone, some were in groups of two or three. Listening to the language they spoke most of them were Hungarians. But I also heard some English and German being spoken. I sat down at the bar and scanned the crowd. A few of. The scene was very strange indeed: it was Mike's father who was dead, and yet Ruthie was the one crying. He just stood, with his hands still in his pockets, staring off into space."I ... didn't think he'd do something like this. I never thought ... it'd end this way ... I mean ... he'd talk about what things were gonna be like after they moved out ... Mom talked about it..."There was a lot that Ruthie wanted to say in response, but all she could do was continue to cry. Maybe Mike had not known. ‘Welcome to Sacred Heart Hospital, Mr. Morgan. My name is Dr. Kalidasa Parmar. You can call me Dr. Kali.’ His smile was disarming. The short, trim, nice looking man appeared to be in his late forties with a touch of silver highlighting his dark hair and complexion. ‘I’m pleased to see you doing better. You gave us a little scare. To bring you up to date, you were shot twice in the back. One bullet was a clean through and through that entered and exited through your collarbone area. The other.