Babuji .Itne me uncle khte hUncle: are babuji wo apki bahu bhut sexy h or pyasi bhi to mene apne lund se uski pyas shant kr di h or ap bhi ek mard h t... apki bhi iccha hoti hogi ap chaho to hum milkr apki bahu ke maje lut sakte h bilkul randi jesi chodegd ise .Or babuji ka hath pakd kr daya k boobs pr lga dete h .Babuji daya ki nippal jor khich kr khte h sali randi dusre aadmi se chudwa rhi h apne babuji ka khyal nhi aaya ki wo kese apna kam chlate hoge .Uncle : babuji aa jaiye aaj ap bhi apni. We sat down on the front porch with a cool drink. Abe said, “Mister George, I haven’t told anyone this yet because I didn’t want to alarm anyone. I haven’t even talked to Angela and Claire.“We have some trouble coming from the west and we need to prepare for it. We’re going to have to fight to live up to our name. It’s our duty to protect those in our care.”I said, “Abe, do you know what kind of trouble?”“No, but it’s people and it will be hard. It came to me last night in a vision. I didn’t. “Why do those things ALWAYS have to do that?” Tom thought silently to himself.Tom stood back a little bit from that microphone - in total silence. He looked to the back corner of the auditorium where a geeky looking guy with glasses and a black t-shirt waved his hands back and forth over an array of knobs and buttons. The geeky looking guy then suddenly popped his head up and gave Tom a geeky looking smile and a two thumbs up signal that said all was now well.Tom advanced two steps forward. Then I decided to take some medical tape and tape it all in place.Yes stupid, yes probalby immensely painful but I did it. I created apattern around all of my junk so that it would stay inside me but justenough peeked out so that I could pee...sitting down of course. :-) Icreated a puzzle for myself though, I couldnt masterbate anymore withouta lot of pain and aingst to get my wee wee free, nor could I really getan erection now, so thats as close to true woman hood I could get!Next I figured my.