Inside, I beg her to put something in me to equal out this torture."There, that looks like it should do it," she says enthusiastically nowthat the ice...has melted. "I think you should be able to fit into yourpanties now." Her mouth lifts off my unfeeling penis to expose what isnow an abbreviated nub to the air. "You can't have that ruining yourpanty line, now can you. Now, lift up so you can put these on." My bodyrises up uncontrollably while I morn my former cock. In its place is. The only part of me that really hurt was my right ankle. Other than that, I just felt bruised all over.We had lost most of our equipment but I started salvaging as much as I could. It was disheartening. Rifles were broken as were radios and many other items that we would need. I did manage to salvage most of our first aid kit and bandage Bennie where he was bleeding. Splints would have to wait until I could get splints. I then strapped my ankle, which didn't make it quit hurting but did allow. I didn’t know anything else I could say, so I simply let it go. All I could do was enjoy the evening with my wives.“He looked really pissed,” Kara said quietly.“That’s because he is,” I said. “Sam should never have done that. That was actually the second time because of the whole ‘James Bond’ thing and, technically, he owes me $1000, though I didn’t kiss her, she kissed me, so I’m not quite sure how that would work. I’m not going to ask, either!”By the time we finished our excellent meal, Alex. “You’re going to swallow it, aren’t you?” I wondered out loud.Her eyes seemed to flash angrily before switching back to a nice, sweet and agreeing gaze which I chose to believe in as I let her continue.It took its time, her head kept bouncing at varying speeds and I kept sighing and groaning. She was probably starting to get frustrated because nothing was happening and she was a busy girl who didn’t really have all this time to waste on me. She was making sounds, “M-m-m-m!” and looking at me.