“What is going to happen to me now, Amenthia? Just how much longer do I have before I am fully healed, because while I do feel better, there still s...em to be some limits to my mobility.”Amenthia sighed and replied, “It will still take at least two weeks of rest and medication to get your wounds closed properly, ending the damage over time, that you are suffering. Once that occurs it would be very easy to get you back to full health, though we have no idea what the lasting effects will be from. Your wall might have had a few minor holes in it, but considering the fact that I mentally shouted bacon means it should be strong enough to deal with thoughts at normal volume.She smiled, and then looked toward the door. The rest of the class is starting to enter.Now would be a good time to sit down, and re-establish the wall. It should be a little easier this time.Okay.Emanuel smiled and turned back to Ms. Jenkins. “Should I sit down for now?”She quietly attached the electrodes. “You can put. We just plain aren't the same. Being nude for men always presents the big fear of erection. We're going get that fear behind us right now, at least for today's session."The escort girls had been briefed in advance. As each began stroking her subject's penis, they spoke words of reassurance or command, whichever seemed to be needed. It did not take long before three cocks were at attention, all three rather obscured by substantial bellies and heavy thighs."Gentleman, I regret having to put you. First one hit his leg and he stumbled, second struck his head and he fell. I was almost right beside him. He was likely dead 'fore he hit the ground."She nodded."I'm sorry," I said, petting her hip, feeling my lust flame up."Um," she said, "part a'being a soldier." We were betrayed, tricked," I said. "Damn shame." Go clean up," she said with a tight smile, "and come make love to me."She did not have to tell me twice. I plunged myself in the cold creek, scraped off my whiskers, found some nearly.