After lunch, the four of us went for a walk around town, dropping in to both sets of grandparents for a cup of tea and a piece of their Christmas Cake... As Mum had made all three cakes, they were delicious, and neither Jen nor I objected to having our afternoon tea twice. As both grandmothers refused to use teamugs, and served us in their best delicate bone china tea cups, we were glad to have several cups anyway.Mum and Dad took us with them to their neighbours' New Year's Eve party; we had. "Is that what you said when Sam was born? That God doesn't makemistakes?"Marcia regretted the words the instant they'd escaped. Matt looked as ifhe'd been slapped. "I'm so sorry," she said. But, of course, it was toolate.Matt seldom got visibly got mad or lost his temper. It wasn't a virtueso much as it was a matter or principle, a perpetual reprimand of theirlong-absent, long-disowned father who, throughout their harrowingchildhood, was forever losing his. For a moment there, Matt. I can only watch the two men as they kiss and beg and tease. They are so very comfortable with each other. I start to feel like an outsider. 'Take care of her', indeed. I am a defender. I can manipulate matter, I can rip heads off with my bare hands. I come back to the conversation only to discover the two men watching me with a certain pensiveness in their eyes."What?" I ask folding my arms over my chest and sit up straighter."I think someone needs to do some asking of her own." Saul says. I could no longer feel any part of my body really, and all this had taken all the energy out of me, so there was nothing I could do. When I thought I couldn't get worse, I felt the cock in my throat dislocate the bones in my neck. I began choking as the enormous cock went past my throat. My reaction was blank, I couldn't even react except to blackout. That enormous cock to grew to the size of a fire hydrant past my throat, and started pumping fluid inside my lunges. Thankfully I could not feel.