He moved to her legs and connected a hose to her catheter then connected it to the locking plug."What are you doing, dad?" Roger asked."Her bladder wi...ll empty in to her own ass now." He smiled up at Amy's large eyes as they tried to watch him. "I have a solution in her colon right now to clean her out. In 30 minutes I'll allow her to release the fluid in side of her but she will just keep filling herself up at this point."Roger nodded, "Alright, I got you." Come on, I think after this it's time. That’s when I decided to see how my sister would react to various stages of undress around the house. I would start to walk around the house with no shirt on or just briefs. But I didn’t seem to generate my interest in my sister. Then late one day an opportunity presented itself. We were home alone and I was finishing showering. I exited the bathroom with only a towel wrapped around my mid-section. She was seated in the family room watching TV. I walked into the family. Williams never complained about her insurance. Doc Williams didn't noticedanything but told me to call him if something changed. Three days later the change came. My penis started dribbling a gray mucus out of the end, I found my boxer briefs was getting soaked by this liquid and while it wasn't rushing out, it was very copious. That was enough for me; I called Dr. Williams who immediately referred me to an urologist. Here is the kicker; the only urologist in town who took my crappy insurance. I had to make a statement to any other of the prison lags who fancied their chances of ending my days...I jumped behind the moaning shorter man, his weapon now useless on the floor as he held his broken face. Grabbing him around the neck, I hesitated only slightly as I gripped his newly deformed jaw and wrenched it sideways with all the force I could muster. All my pent-up anger came out at that moment. The hatred I felt; The despair; The revenge I needed; It was him who suffered for it. His.