I had missed making those visits due to the accident the end of last year, and had tried to make up for it this year with more visits. Also I didn't w...nt the girls in on this until I had an agreement from Darrell. We met in a restaurant down town. Darrell looked pretty much the same as the last time I had seen him, years ago."Hi, Darrell. Have a seat," I offered as he came in."Thanks, Dave. How have you been?" he asked."Not too bad. I had a leg chewed up by a dog last year, but I'm doing OK. I could see the view of my life. She could see the bulge off my pant. So I swiftly reacted and ran towards her fridge to get some ice.I lifted her leg, placed on my lap and started massaging from ankle till knee. I can see her pantyhose. The water droplets were dripping to her panty and her panty was so wet showing me everything. She said her pain was slowly coming down.I almost reached her upper thigh massaging, leaving me few inches from the glory hole. She got into her senses and slowing. 250 mutual messages - with me (as with everyone) doing most talkingWe have fourty-three pages of those private talks - so some of my messages were very lengthyHer username I noticed at a mutual friend, a very sweet smart lovely lady in the United StatesHer username intrigued me - and I started to tell her my bits of sexy experience in that realmOur mutual friend died very unfortunately in open-heart surgery, no-one had known her bad healthOur mourning we shared in public at the wall of the. .. it was gone now, too, and the wound had been cauterized. But why? He looked at Jake, who smiled wickedly at him as he dangled the man’s own dick in front of his face. What the hell was going on here? Eugene really panicked now, despite the lack of pain, as his prick had been cut off in his sleep.“Don’t worry, Gene. We’re not done with you yet. Look further down. Your feet are gone, too. In fact, everything below your knees is gone. I wanted you to be awake for this part, though. We’re about.