Today was his yearly scheduled visit with his doctor and he knew he could have a blood test done today that the Doctor would order and if he fasted he...wouldn’t need to come back to have the test done another day.Ed’s appointment with Doctor Vince Kruger was at ten. Vince had been Ed’s doctor for close to thirty years. Ed respected the Doctor for how he treated him since he was not hesitant to order tests when Ed thought something was wrong. Besides having a minor heart attack four years ago. Flattened his lips. Shook his head. He answered back, in his glissando, nasal voice, his Boston accent strong, “But then you gotta house them, feed them, and the taxpayer is on the hook.”“Not if you get value from them,” I replied, “and if they’re scrubbing toilets, wiping asses, fighting forest fires, all that, they’re creating value. Simply warehousing them in jails is wasteful and murdering them is plain unethical.”“What if the bastards refuse?” he asked, his voice rising, “what if they. I used to love unbuckling his belt, loosening his trousers and pulling them down to expose his underpants. He would lift his bum to help me. His erection would be visible in his small underpants and these I would slowly pull down to reveal him completely. Then I would rub him up and down a little before easing his foreskin back and wanking him slowly. Propped on his elbows he would be smiling all the time as I felt him.When he did it to me the sensations were wonderful. I shall eternally. .. he was in the room, but I can't remember if he did anything or not. Everything is kinda muddy."Mia looked up at me. She must have seen something in my eyes, because she reached out and grabbed my free hand. "Brody, no, there's nothing you can do that will make anything go away. We just need to help Shay." She turned her attention to the redhead. "Do you want to leave?"Shay nodded quickly.We fell into an uncomfortable silence. Mia had a tight hold of my hand, but it was nothing compared to.