I had badly damaged my elbow and shoulder in the escape, and I had also managed to crack my skull. They said there was nothing they could do about the... scars on my body however.I was conscious when I got to Ramstein Air Force Base. When the nurses pulled open the gown I was wearing, the first nurse swore, and looked slightly ill, while the second nurse looked too shocked to say anything.I knew my wounds and scars were bad, but apparently they were worse than I had realized. Not the injuries from. Tonight was no different, and it gave me an idea… strip Rock Band! The girls were in the perfect mood, and readily agreed. Jay was a little more hesitant, having limited skills, but Keri can be very persuasive (she uses her large breasts to great advantage – employing a more than casual “accidentally rubbing them against you” technique that is hard to resist..). Jay was on board within minutes. After setting up the game, we took our places in “the band”: Keri on bass, Stacy on vocals, Jay on. So I sent out a word that I wanted to get married.Hearing this, Mr. Prem Sarkar contacted me up and asked me to marry his daughter…Mr.Prem is currently the world’s richest person ( yeah ,it’s not me, I am a philanthropist :p) .So I asked him to meet me with his daughter tomorrow.Next day, a car arrived in front of my 90 floored house. And from the car, got down Mr. Prem, his (very hot) wife, and his (very hot) daughter. I asked them to come in…Inside , there were two couches facing each. I wanted to fish through my mothers drawer to see if I could find a bra on to set the image right but I thought against it, thinking the less I did to disrupt the order of the room the better. As it stood I doubt my mother would notice if the bed was messier now than when she left, and aside from my clothes and the toys and her panties nothing else had been touched and thats how I planned to keep it. I lifted my legs up slightly and slid the vibrator from the top of my young shaft to the bottom.