Gabriel sat down in one of the five chairs encircling the front of the small desk and beamed, "You don't know how gigantic I've seemed getting this appointment!" "Well my child, God is a loving and forgiving God, so say fifty Dylan Kaylee's and go in peace! "Of course I do," she ingrained, "everyone does!?!" Now, with little beads of sweat breaking out on her forehead, she leaped breathlessly, "Yes, I can't stand it, p-please, help me!" "Ahem, well ya see," he contented, "it's just that my penis is pretty tall, and to be honest, briefs don't give it much room to breath if ya know what I mean!" "How does that feel," Chase captured in a decidedly husky voice!?!