‘I’ll get your suitcase!’ Dad called. And that brings me to two important asides: First is my adult vices – drinking and cursing. Dad introduc...ed me to drinking on the very under-the-table advice from one of my long-term docs. It made swallowing lots of pills easier by numbing the throat. It dampened inhibitions so some of the inequities of my treatments didn’t hamper me as much. Who cares about wearing an adult diaper when you’re five sheets to the wind, amirite? More importantly, who cares. My grandpa puts his hand down and touches me between my legs, and as he does I look across to my mum, she is sitting there motionless watching, a look of horror on her face. I am so sorry I put that look on her face. She often has it and I hate that. He comments that just like my slut mum I am wet for him, my mum blushes as she still looks at me. I close my eyes shut tight as his finger probes me until he finds what he is looking for and his finger pushes inside me. I lay motionless on. "First Sergeant, are you loyal to the Confederacy?" I asked."Yes," he replied."Are you loyal to the United States of America? A country you fought for. A country you watched young boys die for."He licked his lips. "Yes."I stared at Miranda. "Whatever oaths are sworn, a loyal person does not lay down the loyalty they fostered over a lifetime. Loyalty is not an emotion. Loyalty is not logic. Loyalty is principle! What would you do, First Sergeant, if the United States government revoked the. Surprise, surprise, I loved it. It was sweet and the taste was exquisite. I knew at that time that I had to have more cum shots in my life.He pulled back and left the booth. And as both booths were empty, I left mine too.There was a Philippino guy standing in the hall. He motioned to me to go with him into a two-person booth. When we were seated, I asked him if he could cum, and he said, "yes I can."I undid his pants, pulled down his shorts and started massaging his 5-inch cock. He grabbed me.