I went to the pile of weapons and laughed when I found fireworks among them, I found a small fire cracker and walked to Snake, “I think this will do just fine,” then grabbed his cock and, with much effort forced into his piss hole. The head and part of his cock lay split open, blood pouring onto the floor. The other connection to the shock device looked like a two foot long broom handle made from metal. Snake called someone else into the room and I was given some kind of pain killer, “Get a hold of Doc Evans and tell him to get his ass in here quick, I want this bitch fixed up good as new and I want it now.” I was still in serious pain but the pain was backing off a bit. Remember what I said about your own dogs? Something out there will make a meal of you, I just hope you are alive when they start ripping the flesh from your body.” I completed the surgery on his balls and my father’s men took them out.
