. mostly by pushing it with my feet (Quite a Feat) ... onto the dolly. I stacked the tool box on top and squeaky squealed my way to the elevator, shut...the counterweighted horizontal rattly doors and pushed the (1) down button. I raced it down the stairs. I won.Kenny was in no mood. Since draft beer was a quarter a glass and he had spent all my quarters at the Antler ... Kenny had a head the size of a nickel balloon.In 1955, a nickel balloon held enough helium to carry a five year old child out. I'm going to get to be the one on top, the one in charge, the one shafting and penetrating an eager, open partner. Even though my prosthetic penis has no feeling in it, every other part of my body is excited by the thought of sticking it inside you.With my left hand, I pull your ass cheeks open and with my right I guide the scarlet silicone cylinder in between them, shoving it where my fingers once were until it penetrates the tight grasp of your pink hole. I push it in. In a moment, a whole. " The whole sequence is repeated, with comedy sound effects added."Ha ha ha! Actually, anything that distracts Mel from ex-flame Jack hasgot to be good for her. She certainly doesn't want to upset herselfthinking too much about this."Scene of Jack and Langdon strolling through the garden, hand in hand."Or this."Langdon rubbing suntan lotion into Jack's back."Or this."At the dinner table Langdon looks dreamily at Jack. He makes a dabbingmotion at his lips and says, "Uh, Jack, I think you've got. I think you'll figure that out, as I have the male oriented items in there."My father left and came out of the bedroom in just a minute, carrying my two suitcases. Then he went into the bathroom. He came out with a puzzled look on his face."Sorry, John," my father said, "I would have thought this easier than it looks. Can you come to the doorway and stand? I can show you things that way." Yes, but I need help up," I replied.My father and Special Agent Downs got me to my feet. I crutched over.