Something big hit me from the back but I didn't know what it was."I look back at my plaster-clad body and ask, "Jeez, how long am I going to have to w...ear this thing? And why is my throat so sore?"An older man with a stethoscope hanging around his neck steps into my view and says, "I'm afraid we're looking at a few weeks minimum, Randy. I've spent hours putting you back together and I don't want you messing up all my hard work. As for your throat, you've had a breathing tube in it for three. Once he's decided on that he knows that the dog is going to need some release so he reaches beneath the animal and takes his cock into his hand and begins to jerk him off. The canine pre cum is dripping profusely and filling his hand with each stroke. He never knew just how messy a dog can be when he's cumming and unloading his sperm into his bitch. He's about to find out though.After only a half dozen strokes the cock erupts with one of the largest blasts of cum James has ever seen. The shot. What she did instead was to wear the emergency outfit she had kept in her room for the next day.That night she took the coffee-stained outfit home. She changed into blue jeans and put all her hospital whites into the laundry. She did a set of sheets, too, although she hadn’t had much wear out of that set of sheets. She went out of the coin laundry during the wash cycle to buy Christmas wrapping paper. She got only two rolls, although she knew that the family would all be opening their packages. I have something special for you for desert." I went to the root cellar and pulled out one of my most precious treasures. I handed it to her when she was done with her stew. She looked at the small egg shape wrapped in gold foil. "What is it?" "Unwrap the foil and smell it." She did as instructed. "It smells good. Now what?" She was looking at the dark brown egg in her hand. "Put it in your mouth and taste it." She put it in her mouth and chewed for a moment. "That is so good. What kind of bird.