" I think that would be a ...." You know! Don't you! Mother is right, you are a shitty liar. Whichmeans mother ordered you to not say anything, so t...hey are totallygetting married! Probably."Oh crud, Abby is soooooo much better than me at this kind of stuff."Abby I can neither confirm nor deny your suspici...." Oh gurl, I can read you like a Harlequin Romance novel, but I'll keepit in the vault. Act like I don't know anything." What else, the diaper thing? She looks at me. I try not to. She would have been like his own personal cheerleader, if only.Then came the sad day when he got injured. He had been pushing hard and was sweaty. His opponent was as well. He was driving with his leg, and something slipped. He overextended his muscles in his groin. It felt like fire when it happened. The team doctor immediately put a cold pack on it and poked and prodded a bit. He told him to go home and have his doctor look at it in the morning.In reality, it felt much better by the time he. Then the third and fourth pics. “Wow, fuck are you kidding me, that is fucking awesome.” The third pic showed my man standing completely naked with his back to a wall mirror, hands on hips, proudly flaunting his thick, nine-erection.The fourth pic showed my man sideways to the mirror. A woman was kneeling in front of him with the tip of his erection between her lips,“Oh fuck, that’s you Niki. Who took the photo?”“Perhaps you and your man would like to visit us soon Zara?, I teased, excited at. “But now, dear God, you have sorely afflicted this poor man. There are few diseases of the elderly you have not visited upon him. I know that his wife, Claire, must be crying at the sight of what has happened to her lover. God, if you’re going to take him, do it! Otherwise, in the name of Your Son, Our Lord and Savior, Jesus Christ, please relieve him of these many afflictions. Let him enjoy the peace and comfort he fought for. Restore him to the health appropriate to a hero who has devoted his.