He hadnt even thought to check to see if his son was asleep in his room. Then why are you crying, Giolla? Her hand moved hesitantly toward his banda...ed fingers. He didnt stop her, and she wrapped her small hand around his much larger palm and looked up at him, tears dripping off her chin. Giolla is crying because My Lord is hurt. Kaneezs voice drifted down the stairs. Is that true, Giolla? Is that what caused your tears? Giolla nodded miserably, and he reached out his uninjured right hand. You should leave. I shouldn't do this, you know that. Honest to god. I just shouldn't. Oh hell, I really shouldn't Paul." "Okay, Sam. I'll leave. Just say so. Just tell me you don't want this cock." "Oh mother of god, Paul. I am so fucking hot. Oh Paul. Oh god. Oh I need this so fucking much. Oh please don't go! Don't go! Oh please give me some cock Paul. Please." He approached me and slowly finished taking off my clothes. Then he kissed me. I had not even been kissed in months it seemed. And. I found my very distressed mother on Florence Nightingale ward, father in surgery, though she had seen him before hand on a gurney, pale and out of it on pain killers. After a long while, well just after midnight actually, a doctor pulled mother to one side and told her that the spike had removed father`s genitals, and had pierced his bowel, though the surgeon had sorted that, and he would recover though he would need some time to recover, but he would never be the same man again. They. As an experiment, Sam pushed the lone button on the left side of the ray gun, and that rendered the trigger ineffective. Aha! Maybe that was the safety. He pushed it again, and the ray gun fired as expected.Now we needed to know what was the use of the third button. After some fiddling around, Sam found that this button adjusted the width of the ray beam. If he pushed it once before pressing the trigger, he got a narrow beam. Pressing that button twice produced a wide beam. Also, pressing the.