Uh-huh ... no ... I don't think so ... oooohhhh. I doubt that ... It will be interesting to find out, I guess. We won't know how this is supposed to h...appen until I can get him released and home with all of us, and we can get Doctor Jane to give us the scoop. But the big thing is, we found him. If the orphanage hadn't blown up, he wouldn't have been in the hospital and the doctor wouldn't have remembered the alert they got about a patient needing his special blood type ... yes ... I think so .... ‘Oh fuck,’ I said as the heat of the alcohol and Lena’s mouth started me off. I shot my stuff into her mouth, just a few pulses, before she held me tight at the base before Jo’s mouth took over. It’s funny but the different liqueurs did feel different on my penis and I really shot my final few loads into Jo’s sucking mouth. Then they were both up beside me showing me their mouths full of spunk mixed with liqueurs. Lena used her tongue to mix the cocktail up then, smiling, swallowed it all. Jo. Turn up the fucking heat. I knew I had her. If I could execute my charm well enough, I could do it. This could be the day. I could fuck Fiona. My penis slowly straightening out I leaned DIRECTLY across her face to grab the Daily Mail. Although, no contact was made I could feel the precum already dampening my boxers. Whoops. Bad move. "Really?!" She snapped. "You just did that? I was planning on putting my hands on someone and that's it!" Boy I was in for it. "You heard me when I said I was. "You lock up all your toes together, and then the object is to flip the other person over."I developed a mental image of this and realized why she chose it. Kris had spent many years in swimming, gymnastics and ballet, and I was pretty sure her toes were lethal weapons. But it was her turn to pick, I had to go along. "Ok, toe wrestling it is," I said.Kris clapped and hooted. "Ok, we need a large, soft surface," she said. "Follow me."She led the way into our parent's room and jumped on their.