Preferably concrete made with holy water, to be extra safe.Our home became the focal point of mentally incompetent religious people and we received qu...ite a few death threats. My not staying dead after having been killed apparently meant God wanted the rest of my family murdered.There appeared to be tens of thousands of Christians doing everything they could to pressure the Government into throwing the lab doors open so I could triumphantly walk out. That so many people could be so wrapped up in. Now, leave yourself alone. We've got to see if this works better. I'll be right back."I'm not very sophisticated sexually but I'd sensed that intercourse may be in the works. The word, protection, could only mean one thing, I think.So, Myra came back in the room, lifted my cock and said, "Yes, Andrew, we must try to relieve you as much as possible. There's only one way I know to do that and it's what husbands and wives do when they get tense."So, she lay down on the bed, spread her legs wide. Then lifted my underwear from side a lil bit to rub the abdomen area and upper leg and thigh which was covered with underwear. To do the same on other side he pushed my dick on the other side. Suddenly current passed throughout my body as he touched my dick and I couldnt resist.I told him the underwear is too tight for me could you please adjust it. He asked me politely to relax and took out my hard cock from inside and kept it outside. It was still a bit uncomfortable as the tight elastic was. Har-Hi had sent me a note with the urgent request to meet him at Dai-Nest, whatever that was.Tar-Ka-Hi his father was sending a fast Dai ship to pick me up. It would be here early the next day.Elana and I had been to Hogun’s for lunch and now slowly walked down Siegfried Lane, that was now officially called Erik Gustav Ragnarsson Lane, but most still called it the Siegfried Lane.We had been to the Astrid Mossberg park, where my old Poseidon Sub was encased in transparent Duranium. This part of.