I swear they must have super charged my balls.Right before I went off to college my school insisted that everyone get a complete physical before being...admitted on campus. They left no stone unturned including what was between my legs. That's when my doctor told me my balls were too small."Funny, they work just fine, doc!"But he said if they weren't fixed I could get an infection. In fact it could become gangrene."That can't be good!"Turns out the surgery was no big deal. That summer it was. It wasn't as though she'd disappeared, there'd been a sense of turning, but not changing direction, at least not in any sense he could rationalise.~hurry~ He felt the urging emanate from where she'd disappeared and stepped forward hesitantly arms outstretched a little, seeking signs of what was happening. He paused, brow narrowing slightly as he realised the voice had seemed to be in front of him, this time, and spun around.As he'd expected, Giselle hung gently in the air before him, a broad. ..Then Darren opened the door and glanced at me. He had changed out of his costume and he smiled at me, taking a good look at the naked woman spread on his kitchen table with his cum running out of her open legs."Now that's what I call laying a table!" He said, and all my fear dissolved and I burst into a fit of laughter.He finished the dinner while I went upstairs and threw off my torn clothes and washed myself. When I came back down in a short bathrobe he invited me to sit at the table and we. " How could he go with something like this without anything to back it up? I just don't understand it," Jackson thought out loud."If you heard his sermon on Sunday, you'd know that he really believes it—a lot of the congregation does, too," added Briggs."We've got to stonewall the press until we get our arms around it. I'll call the rest of the Board and let them know. I know the editor of the Sentinel. I'll try to get them to spike the story."At that time Nathan arrived at Jackson's office..