'He tried to tell her there was no hurry but she never listened to him anyway. Finally, he just gave up. After he had eaten dinner, he told his mom he...was really getting tired. She kissed him on the cheek and said she would see him tomorrow.After he called the nurse for more pain medicine, he called Denise and she said she would be right over.He wished he could play with his cock and have it good and hard when Denise arrived; but with two broken wrists, he knew that was not going to happen.He. “You made us worry”. A familiar voice and a fiery crimson scaly hand grabbed his shoulder from behind. Rarahel who chose to stay in her humanoid form spoke in an accusatory, mildly hurt voice.The blue haired Shulip pulled back. “Never mind”. She said to Zax and Rarahel. “He isn’t dead. That’s what important”.Rarahel’s lizard’s lips twitched. There was a tacit understanding in her silence, even though she had more to say to Zax. Only her grip tightened. She was less open with her emotions than. Once about twenty years ago, it sprouted one seed of its own that we moved to here in this den to grow. The original one still grows and bears fruit in Japan. The golden fruit is then moved to our smithy here in the den. There they are melted down into gold bars that are submitted to be sold and processed into the open market on the surface to give us money. It is believed that the tree only bears one seed during its lifetime before it eventually perishes. We have been taking care of both trees. Then I ran into Inez Sanchez, the wife of Vic's friend Jon, at the grocery store. She chided me for not letting Vic play in the regular Thursday night poker game that Jon had organized. I stared at her stupidly for a minute as she continued to tell me that men need to go out and do guy stuff sometimes, and that my banning poker night was a mistake. I managed to recover in time to tell her to mind her own business, but I was reeling. I'd never told Vic he couldn't go to poker night. Nor had he,.