I vaguely remember thinking I had to but I just was too tired. My long wool night gown had a small wet spot on it. I leaned to the night stand and gra...bbed a couple kleenex tissues and leaned to the side and held them between my cheeks. I waddled to the bathroom and sat down. My bottom opened up at the same time that I peed. A couple minutes later I was done. My limp cock seemed odd. Sitting on the toilet I opened my legs and pulled at my cock. Stuck to myself.Damn semen.Dried and glued my cock. " Dottie had started playing with my cock as they were telling us their story, everyone seemed relaxed and enjoying themselves. "With Paul and I it's never really been love and all that. I mean, sure, we love each other and all, but it's sex that we really like with each other. We just love doing it." "Have you had sex with any others?" I asked. "Yes, it's kind of funny, in a way. I was friends with a girl at school, Jenny, and she once confided in me that she and her older brother were having. ”“Wait, what about...” I started, and indicated my predicament.“Take care of that and...” she ordered, and then looking at me, gave out a huff, “make sure he gets relieved.” standing up and straightening her skirt.I started to take the band off right there but the warden stopped me. “Get dressed, you can do that later.” and rushed me into my clothes.I passed a nerd in a suit outside the door noting his thick glasses and briefcase. Given my past experience, I wouldn’t put it passed them to make. He addressed himself mainly to the last two things, the only bones of contention between us, between me and Stacey and my ex-brother.As regards the divorce petition filed by Mrs. Carter, wife of David Carter. I hereby grant it since it is not contested by Mr. David Carter. The property settlement shall be as presented to me and is, again, not contested by Mr. David Carter. But now, as regards the two remaining issues.My primary concern is for the welfare of Jenna Carter age thirteen. I have.