“Sit down and shut up if all you can do is recite statistics about how futile it is. I swear, you sound like an old man trying to ruin everyone’s ...un.”I sat down and shut up. I was an old man. I didn’t mean to ruin everyone’s fun, but I didn’t see how we were going to make sense out of all the data we’d collected. The project had sounded both interesting and exciting when we conceived it but I was only just realizing the flaws. We had failed to adequately plan the project. Our only plan was to. The four of us share the first one for a taste, and save the rest for supper.For the cobbler, I take the berries and mash about half of them and mix in several teaspoons of white granulated sugar. I take a cup of biscuit mix and add a little sugar to it before adding an egg and a little warm water as a substitute for milk. I mix the mashed and unmashed berries together and spoon the mixture into a small cook pot. I spoon the dough over the berries, move the pot to a medium heat area, and cover. But I was very curious about something, and I just had to ask. One of my concerns about getting my balls whacked off was the ability to get hard and to cum. Even though I was not allowed to fuck my own wife, I was still allowed to cum under certain very strict circumstances, and I enjoyed being able to cum, and did not want to give that up. So I asked Piper,"Does your dick ever get hard and do you ever cum?" At times I can get an erection," she said, "and I am able to cum if my prostate gets. Finally I stated I wanted to fuck and she told me she couldn’t because she was on her period. I told I didn’t mind I had condoms but she said she thought it was gross (pilau). So I stopped and grabbed my cock and told her, “this thing is going in your ass then.” To which she grabbed my cock and kind of examined it back and forth and sighed and said, “ok”. She stood up, grabbed my cock and led me over to the fence and bent over, flipping her skirt up and pulling down her panties. I dropped my.