"Is this alright, Josh?" My Dad asked.I nodded. The intensity of the situation had put a frog in my throat. I cough to try to get it out."Yes, this is...okay," I replied.He moved my hand down to his crotch and placed it on the shaft of his already erect penis. The feeling and shape of his penis were very familiar, it was almost an exact copy of my own. It was aesthetically shaped just as mine was, the main difference was he was hairy down at the base. I could see a little precum start to come out. Kissing him gently on the cheek, Sofie said. ‘It’s lovely to meet you at last Harold, come in, let’s get to know each other better’Leading him into the lounge, Harold noticed that is was hotter than usual and that the floor was not carpet but very expensive large marble tiles with just a few rugs. She had arranged it so that she sat opposite him and had a very large pot of coffee ready. ‘It’s warm in here, do you mind if I take my jacket off, Sofie?’‘Sure, and I hope you’ll be taking more off. "You will become a doctor when I'm done with you. To help you in your new profession I give you this," Rala said.She pointed to her right and a Dodge truck appeared. Attached to the truck was a thirty foot trailer that stood eighteen feet tall."Wow, how did you do that?" Amber asked."Molecular transportation," Rala replied and then added, "That is your new surgical trailer. It is stocked with everything you will ever need. It even comes with a medical database computer, and a replicator to. Mom nodded.I went back to our fire and told Millie and Tess about Mrs. Stuart. We were a quiet bunch as we had our breakfast. Afterwards I went over to talk to Ab while Millie and Tess went to see if they could help Becky.Sam Stuart was there when I got to Ab's tent. "Sam, I just wanted to tell you how sorry we are about Martha," I said.Sam and I shook hands and he turned back to Ab. "I just don't want Martha to share a funeral with that crazy Wilkes person," Sam said."I'm sorry, Sam, but I.