What do you think?"Jeff tried to stop his face from blushing, stop the heat from rising inhis face and the shame that was coursing through his body."B...ut, I don't think that I will. In fact I can see some advantages tothis situation, don't you?" Although asked, Jane didn't expect ananswer. "If you don't want me to tell all of the neighbours, all of yourfriends and family, then you're going to have to do what I want you todo. Is that understood?" This time Jeff stuttered an affirmative."I want. You are strong and killed the priest with the ease of a man who is used to kill. Nothing I saw was magic. I am of the Targhas. I gave away my name and my life and swore an oath to protect the Norgar Chieftain. Rumors don’t matter, what I saw doesn’t matter. Gods, myth and magic, if reality or fantasy, it doesn’t matter. You are the Norgar Chieftain and I am a Targhas, that is my only truth,” the warrior responded.“You have to excuse him, but the Targhas are famous for their lack of humor. I. I would get excited when his dick would produce precum and grandpa would tell me it was his dick's way of rewarding me for taking good care of it. Grandpa used to like to shove his cock deep in my mouth when he came, but once he realized how much liked the taste of his cum he started pulling back so just his cock head was in my mouth and he would blow his load while I tried to swallow it. Then he would have me clean all of the cum off of his genitals with my mouth. Once grandpa knew I liked. ”“I’m sorry, but the Ranier clinic was closed by a neighborhood association ballot proposal.”“How can I help my husband overcome this?”“Self treatment is dangerous, Ma-am. If he has any medical issues, they could be exacerbated by the chemical changes that take place, or the violent tremors. He could die.”“FUCK!” I did say and hung up.Donald tried to sound like a man instead of an addicted, drugged mouse. “I’ll get over it. I saw a movie once. Chain me to the bed-”I ran out of the room,.