The face that emerged was alive and vibrant, even though the subject was a homeless man staring at the ground in front of him. Another of the homeless...men was standing behind Dante watching him work.Awed, he said, “You’re good.”Dante shrugged his shoulders and filled in details around the eyes. So many deep lines gave the eyes a depth that was nearly impossible to capture. The pencil moved with short quick strokes in a staccato beat. A deeper character emerged from the broad expanse of the. There he took a stainless steel tray and put it under Missy's scrotalarea. He took out a scalpel ant made a cut.Even though my mouth was covered by a mask the doctor saw a look ofhorror in my eyes. As I dabbed his forehead with my tool he said "Iguess Missy didn't tell you she was also getting an orchiectomy." Ijust shook my head no as words did not come to my mouth. The doctor set forth on his work as Missy's testicles unceremoniouslydropped into the steel tray.The doctor pronounced,. I was still pretending to sleep so he got up and went into the pond for cleaning and I saw him jerk off too from a distant. After he came back, I woke up as nothing had happened and we didnt talk about it at all. The latter days passed this way, he was playing with my cock and balls in our traditional afternoon sleep among the bushes and I was giving him all the juice in my balls... One day I decided to pretend catching him on action. He quickly removed his hand as if he wasnt doing anything. Despite the incredible urge he felt to climax quickly, Abbie’s Papa controlled himself. He held until Abbie had achieved her beautiful, all-encompassing orgasm, the proof of his abiding love for her. Only then did he passionately plant his family DNA in the farthest depths of her delicate little body, where nature intended. Is it any wonder why I love and respect my father so much?As time quickly passed our brood got older and bigger. I was working on my second book almost daily in my study. My.