Fathers and Sons Suck at the Hunting Camp
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A father’s dream (2) – a beginning
Here is the continuation for those who have read my first part. The saga continues.
Those who want to read the first story read from the pages of the author……
AS I ALWAYS TELL YOU THAT JUST ENJOY READING THESE STORIES AS A HARMLESS AVOCATION BUT NOT AT THE COST OF YOUR RELATIONS AND LIVES. I WARN YOU THIS TYPE OF RELATIONS ARE PROHIBITED AND ARE FAR AWAY FROM THE REAL LIFE.
THIS IS INTENDED TO ONLY PEOPLE WHO ARE ABOVE 22 YEARS. THE FOLLOWING FICTITIOUS STORY CONSISTS OF EXPLICITLY INCESTUOUS STORY. ANY PERSON WHO IS SENSITIVE OF FAMILY RELATIONS AND BELIEVE IN MORALS DO NOT READ THIS KEEP AWAY.
THE READERS WHO ARE READING THIS SHOULD READ THIS AT THEIR OWN RISK. NEITHER THE AUTHOR NOR THE PUBLISHERS WILL BE RESPONSIBLE FOR ANYTHING.
Continued…………
In that night after some time I asked my son to leave the room. My son left the room all naked taking his clothes. His dick is limp. I know he is too young to regain the hardness again. I closed the door behind him. I then slept beside my wife. Then I began to slowly rewind what had happened and this has turned me again. This time we had a naked passionate sex. At that time I don’t know that my son too is masturbating thinking of the time he spent with his mom.
The next morning everyone got up a bit late. Everyone was in a hurry. Nobody spoke to one another. My wife didn’t even spoke to raghu. Even he was unable to speak or make an eye contact to her. He didn’t even dared to look at her. All the time his head was down. She was silent and serious. The only person who is speaking is rakesh. He is the only person who doesn’t the nights developments. Even I tried to keep quite. After the breakfast I left to office dropping my sons at their school. While in the car even Rajesh and I didn’t speak to each other.
After dropping them I was in no mood to go to office. So I called them and told them I am not coming the next two days. After that there is second Saturday and Sunday. So went to the home straight. By the time I reached home my wife was busy in the kitchen. When I entered the kitchen she looked at me puzzled. She was in a yellow colored plain nylon sari.
Me: I just want to talk to you. Why don’t you come? We will sit.
He said that and came and sat in the living room. It was silent. After 5 minutes she came drying her hands. She came and sat beside him. He did not know how to start. Finally I said ‘how was it?’ I said without a thought. But suddenly I understood the mistake I have done.
Shobha: what? Are asking me did I enjoy my son playing with my body. How can you think that a mother will enjoy her son having her body?
Me: I just thought you will after sometime. But I can see the rigidity in you last night.
Shobha: ?????????????
Me: so…. We will stop it.
Shobha: do you think is it possible? And that too after all this which had happened last night.
Me: I don’t know. But we have to try.
Shobha: no what will you try. He had me last night. Do you think his mind will be stable from now? Moreover I can’t look him like in the past. I can’t enjoy the same motherly feeling with him. You have broken the sanctity of our relationship. Now no longer this can be same.
Me: I didn’t do it without your consent. You agreed for it. I told you it will be happening if you really want it. I didn’t call him on my own.
He has entered into defense. His ego was hurt. She understood it. She hasn’t studied well but she has this good understanding of the people. But she thought how she could miss her sons ogling eyes. Otherwise she would have been careful. It is true that thinking there was no one in the house other than her children and husband she weared such dresses. The she said –
Shobha: yeah I agreed but yesterday when I suddenly saw him, I was totally upset. You have told me in advance that you have called him. I didn’t have time to prepare myself. I thought you will take time for talking to him.
Me: o.k. I am sorry for that.
He cooled down. He realized what spoke a moment before. But he was happy her wife was back to the pavilion. There was silence between them for sometime. Then she suddenly said breaking the silence.
Shobha: I am afraid
Me: why?
Shobha: I am worried about his future. I have seen parents’ working day and night for giving good life to their children. But here we are spoiling our own child. That is killing me.
Me: no, I spoke to him. He said he will concentrate on studies. Moreover now if we stop then he will definitely disturb. Moreover we will control him.
Shobha: control him? How?
Me: we will allow him with us only on Saturday and Sunday. In the day he has to study. Moreover we will use this as an incentive. If performs well in the weekly tests he will be with us and if he fails he will not get you no matter whatever it is.
She fell in thought. Then she said –
Shobha: but what about rakesh? He is no more a kid. He is two years younger than Rajesh. I can’t take him. I don’t want his life to spoil. At least I want him only as my son.
Me: don’t worry about it Shobha. He will never come to know about it. No sex in the day. He will come to us in the week ends and that too in the night. Then there is no chance of knowing. We will separate both their rooms. Then there is no chance of him knowing what Rajesh is doing.
She seemed to convince. She got and said
Shobha: are you not going to office today.
Me: yes.
As my mind settled down I went to office and done my work peacefully. I cancel led my leave for that day. While coming from the office I took Rajesh and rakesh. While coming I spoke to both of them freely. Son Rajesh also forgot everything and started to speak freely. He didn’t ask me anything but I can guess from his face what he wanted to ask. As rakesh was there I kept silent.
In the evening my wife hasn’t shown any change. She was a normal mother. But Rajesh tried to avoid her. She spoke to him as if she hasn’t noticed any change.
I went to bed that night without speaking to my son. That night we had a wonderful sex.
The next morning I got up early and went to my son’s room. I woke him up without noise and gave him a slip. He took and read it and looked at me puzzled. I whispered to do as I wrote. By the time I woke and prepared the breakfast, only rakesh and I were sitting at the dining table. I was in my pajamas. She didn’t bothered that but asked rakesh ‘where is Rajesh’
Rakesh: he has got fever ma. He is still asleep.
She stopped suddenly and looked at me. But then went on with her work. That day I called my office boy to drop rakesh in the school. I do it sometimes, so he went with him. As soon as he left my wife turned towards me and said ‘what is this all about?’
Me: I think now you both should understand each other a little bit.
Shobha: what nonsense. Is he my lover or husband to understand him?
Me: I think there is a kind of uneasiness between both of you. You should get free.
Shobha: oh get easy to get fucked up. That’s what you say right? Where is that bastard? Ask him to come out that room.
She said in an irritating voice and went to our room. I went to his room but he is already in the bathroom. After five minutes he came out in pajamas and silently had the breakfast. My wife was still in our bedroom. He came and sat beside me and started to browse channels. Then I suddenly said
Me: stop it Rajesh. Come with me.
He followed me as I went to our bedroom. When I entered the bed room I was surprised to see my wife on the bed with a plain red colored nylon sari. She has a matching low cut blouse. I could see her bulging boobs clearly. I can also see the 30% of her boobs bulging outside the blouse. I went inside and sat on the sofa. My son followed and sat beside me. Now my son is directly looking at her. His eyes are fixed to her bosoms. She looked at him straight but he doesn’t seem to budge this time. He kept on looking at her big boobs. I don’t know how to start. It was my wife who started ‘Rajesh’ she said with a authoritative tone turning his attention. ‘Stop staring at them. Let us get straight some things first. Sri you tell him the rules and regulation’ she said.
Then for the next five minutes I told him whatever we spoke yesterday. Then my wife took it.
Shobha: these are strictly followed and there is no adjustment in them. After your tenth you are not going to stay with us. You will study your +2 in residential campus. After two years if you make it to a good engineering college then you can have your regular quota. If not you will be away for two more years. Got it’
He nodded his head as if confirming that he understood.
Shobha: above all your brother should not come to know about this. As long as you keep it secret you will be with us. When reveal the secret, you will be no more in this game. O.k.’
He said ’o.k.’
Then every one was silent. I don’t know what to do? it was my wife who took the charge again.
Shobha: now what are you waiting for? Last night you were in a hurry to fuck me. Come on.
My son looked at me puzzled. I gave a big smile. He moved towards her. Then he moved towards her and held her by her waist and kissed her for the first time. Their lips were kissing. My wife started kissing lightly but my son put his lips squared on her and pressed her lips. She didn’t say anything but gave in to him. He was circling his lips held together on his moms’ lips. I was sitting in the sofa watching their romance. As he circled his closed lips he moved forward on to her because of which her boobs were presses hard below his chest. At the same time his increased cock was struggling as it pressed against the bed. I could not restrain myself from laughing at his naïve and callous romance. Even my wife is not attempting anything to tell and correct him. Soon he removed her sari and then her blouse and petticoat leaving her only in bra exposing her naked womanhood.
But all this is arousing me a lot and even I didn’t attempt to tell him anything as this will my wife with full of lust which will be an advantage for me. I can ***k her two her three times.
Now my son removed her bra and he lay on top of her all naked. Both their naked bodies were cuddling each other. I could see his dick stiff and straight was pushed backward and lay on her thighs. His hands were busy mauling his moms’ boobs while his lips worked out on hers. It was no kiss. It is like smooching. Then suddenly he stopped and got up only to make wide her legs. She has made it for him. Later his cock started to search for the hole of heaven. She then stopped him and caught hold of his cock and guided it to her hole of heaven. As he pushed it into her he moved forward and reached out for her lips. He could easily make it into her as his tool is not big enough. Then he started sliding on her body thus pumping her. It was moving in and out as it is slippery. Within two minute he was holding her tight and my wife laughed at me as he was tightening her grip around her. Finally his grip started to loosen. Then after 3 minutes they disentangled from each other. My son got up from the bed and for the first time he saw m. I smiled looking at him. He returned me with a big smile. He then started to go to the bath room. My wife gave a signal with her eyes. I straight away went to her and started to kiss her passionately. She distanced me and said ‘send him’.
So I decided not disappoint her. I waited till he came out and asked him to go out. He went out like a good boy. He got what he always urged for so I locked the door as he went out and for the next two hours we had a wild fucking session. My wife was going very wild. After two hours we came out putting our clothes and we saw that rajesh was sleeping on the sofa. He was in deep sleep. A fully satisfied sex gives a nice sleep. When I turned around to look for my wife she is already in the kitchen preparing the food. In the noon after lunch everyone went to sleep.
That weekend Shobha has allowed her son to sleep with her for continuous two nights i.e. Saturday and Sunday. After the half sex with him they used to send him out to sleep in his room and then they used to fuck like wild animals. They used to get the best satisfaction. Rajesh is satisfied for what he is getting. At his age it is more for him. He used to the regular missionary position se. even me and my always used to like the same position. We never tried new positions.
Every week my wife is used to have sex with my son and later when he left we used to have great fun. Our sex life became really better. My wife was happy with her sons half fuck. He used to leave her in a peak mood from I will take care of her after our son left. Every time she insisted to send my son out while having sex. One day I asked her the reason after a hefty sex game. She replied that ‘I am doing it for your fun and for my sons’ fun. I am your wife. You want to see me with another man and that too your son. I gave what you wanted and I can’t make my private life to my son and shamelessly move in front of him. That’s why I stay rigid while he is doing anything to me. More over I don’t want to reach orgasm with him. Now I think you understand my hubby why I did it?’
I smiled and said ‘yeah, but what if the third person is not your own son and some other person?’
‘That’s not the question here? If it would have been other person, I would have definitely taken divorce from you.’ She said as she went to bathroom for cleaning herself.
All I could do is my mouth open.
That year passed with our sex escapades. Rajesh passed in distinction. He got the highest marks in his school. I thought that there were three beautiful months and I made plans to send rakesh to her brother’s house. But to my surprise my wife resisted this attempt.
Again we had only the weekends. She was in no way ready to do it in the middle of the week. But for some days she used to accept in the middle of the week.
After the results it is my sons +2. So I decided to join him in the nearest college in our city. But my wife made a different decision. She decided that rajesh will go to different boarding college. She made a few conditions.
1. He should get a seat in good engineering college after his+2.
2. He should not to home even in the holidays. For two years he will stay out of our city.
3. If does not agree and stay here then he will have to go the engineering college in a different town. And the same conditions will apply.
4. If he fails in any of the above, she will never have sex with him.
5. Above all in the future rakesh should not know about this and it should be kept a secret.
I did understand why she put all the restrictions. Even I agreed and gave hi chance to decide weather to stay now or stay with us afterward s permanently.
But he kept a condition that he will spend a whole night with her, to which she readily agreed.
That night I went and slept with my younger son rakesh. I restrained myself from not going to their room. I got up early in the morning. It was around seven in the morning. My wife had just finished her bath and was preparing her coffee when I entered the kitchen. She didn’t notice me. So I went from behind her and pulled her to myself by holding her waist. She jerked a bit but laughed. I kissed her neck and nape. She didn’t resist me. I turned her towards me and started a passionate kiss of the morning. I started to undo her cotton sari. She turned of the stove. Again we involved in a deep kiss. She was licking my tongue like an ice cream. It was hard sucking. As I kissed I removed her sari she was in blouse and petticoat. We know that it will take an hour for our children to get up. So I removed her blouse then her bra and then her petticoat. Then I laid her on the ground and widened her legs. i became nude, then adjusted myself and pushed my hard on into her. There was still water in her hair as she had a fresh hair bath. I waited for nothing. I moved forward onto her thus pushing the tool hard and tough into her. My chest rested on her boobs and I started pumping her slowly kissing her passionately. I started pumping her vigorously. I had put my whole wait on her crushing her stiff and big boobs. Sometimes I used to kiss her neck; sometimes her nape; some times her flesh shoulders. It went on like that. She was making different expressions. She never makes these expressions when she was with her son. When I got reminded of how my son would have fucked her, I started to fuck her hard. It went on like that for half an hour and we came at the same time exhausted. The best thing I like about my wife is that maintains the timing. She is good at it.
After that we came out to the living room with a cup of coffee. Sipping the coffee I asked her
Me: how is your night Shobha.
Shobha: as usual.
Me: means???
Shobha: he did it two times. He did it once when we entered the room and the next time after around 3 hours at 2 in the morning. Of course in his usual style of half fucking. And he slept with me naked all the night.
Me: yeah I saw him. He is still naked.
Shobha: but I was not naked all night. Once he slept I wore my sari after cleaning my self at 3:00 am in the morning.
After our coffee emptied I waked my son up as within a few minutes rakesh will wake up. He got up freshened himself up.
Then within a week he left to the hostel for studying. He came after two years.
To be continued……………….
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SpankingAt almost 8 p.m., Lee called out to Steve "I have dinner ready. Let's eat."Both father and son had completed their duties for the day. Lee had takentime to prepare a special steak and candlelight dinner for Steve. He alsohad stopped and bought more champagne. He selected some Michael Buble musicfor the house sound system. Lee had grown to love his son in a whole newdimension over the recent days and wanted to show his appreciation toSteve. Seducing his son also was in his plans. Both father...
The charismatic and attractive Lee Jacobs walked through the back door ofhis family's upscale suburban home. It had been a bad business day; a realball buster. The older man was tired, yet ready to relax and see what hisson Steve was doing. He heard rock music coming from the den of the houseand knew Steve was around. He thought about mixing a stiff drink that hebadly needed, but instead decided to first greet his 20-year-old son. Heenjoyed his son and liked Steve knowing that his old man...
A night light was on providing a dim glow throughout his son's room. LeeJacobs did not call Steve's name, but instead walked slowly and carefullytoward the bed. As he neared the bed, he saw his son's body facing theother direction. Carefully and purposefully, the father slowly pulled thecovers back from his son's bed and then crawled inside to join him. Leecould feel his heart racing and his cock pulsating. The thought of joininghis son in his son's bed was highly exciting to him.The father...
dream 'dreem n. 1. A succession of images, thoughts, or emotions passing through the mind during sleep. 2. 2. Something that one has wanted very much to do, be, or have. Casey's ringing cell phone woke him up. It had been several days since the last time he had seen Betsy and he imagined that it was her calling once again. He couldn't avoid her forever. He answered. "Hello." Casey's body was still absolutely infused with hormones from the previous night and his voice...
The plan had to be executed. Steve wanted to end the frustrations, thestop-and-go, on-again, off-again mindset that kept his father's sexualgears shifting, changing and braking. Most of all, Steve wanted more ofhis father's sub-surface sexual being to demonstrate itself to him. Thetime was now, not later.First on Steve's list was a visit to the attic compartment above thehouse's garage. Not easy to pull out the built-in ladder and get up anddown without making some noise, but Steve was happy...
Chapter 1: The Machine My fingers shook as I unwrapped the package. Finally. My own Duelling Machine. Actually, I mused as I skimmed the instruction manual, “Duelling Machine” is a misnomer, it should be called a Dream Machine but the wrong name stuck. Unlike Bova’s conception which was brought to life in the DM-90 model and allowed two people to share a dream as a virtual battle, the more advanced DM-92 allows the sharing of a dream without violence and this one, the DM-100, allows one...
My fingers shook as I unwrapped the package. Finally. My own Duelling Machine. Actually, I mused as I skimmed the instruction manual, “Duelling Machine” is a misnomer, it should be called a Dream Machine but the wrong name stuck. Unlike Bova’s conception which was brought to life in the DM-90 model and allowed two people to share a dream as a virtual battle, the more advanced DM-92 allows the sharing of a dream without violence and this one, the DM-100, allows one or more people to control a...
This story is not typical DG Hear. To be honest with you, I don’t know what a typical DG Hear story is. The readers define it to me that way. This story has more sex than usual. It was just a fun write for me. Hope you enjoy it. I want to thank Techsan for his editing prowess. He is definitely one of the best at his craft. * Chapter 1 I’m just an elderly man in my late fifties who spends a lot of time sitting on my porch and watching the world go by. The world to me is watching all the young...
When I woke up, that’s not right. I didn’t really wake up. When I first became aware of my surroundings, I was standing in space surrounded by billions of stars. Everywhere I looked there were stars and blackness. Something was wrong. I wasn’t sure what it was at first. Then I wished to see one of the stars a little more closely, suddenly I was there next to the star I had wished to be close to. I was surprised to find it wasn’t a star. It was, well, I didn’t know what to call it. It was a...
It was a brilliant Plan! It was a brilliantly conceived Plan to manipulate my young and na?ve Bride in the most devious yet subtle manner! But, in order for the Plan to succeed, Sally had to be convinced it was all HER idea! All I had to do to put my Plan into action was tell her about the 'Dream' I had last night! This was gonna be a cinch! Right? Dream By: Simonne Danielle © 2008 All rights reserved "It's just so bizarre, Theresa! At first I thought I hadn't heard h...
[Author's Note: This story emerged from a recent experiment with A.I.D., an online story-generating "game" in which the software and human collaboratively write a sort of choose-your-own-adventure story. This was an early effort to learn how to use the Author's Notes and World Information of the software effectively. Intended as a short simple scene and established as a dream (to offset some of the AI's more erratic narrative shifts), it gradually evolved into something I certainly...
Jill, this is stupid!" I grumbled."Shhh! They'll hear you!"I couldn't believe it. I was home from college on spring break. Most of my friends were going away to some island to lie in the sun, but not me. No, I was locked in the trunk of my brother's car with my cousin Jill, trying to sneak into a drive-in movie! "How did I let you guys talk me into this!" I groaned.The worst part was that it wasn't necessary. We had the money to pay, but my older brother Ned and her older brother Bob decided to...
A father’s dream —a story retold The following is a work of fiction. All the characters and incidents are fictional and bear no resemblance to any person living or dead. If there is any resemblance to any person or incident in someone’s life it is purely coincidental and not intentional. This story is intended to seduce you and not for telling you sex rituals. You may have read several stories but I hope this will really seduce you. This is a story already published but was rewritten as many...
IncestEvery one in this world has a dream. I am not speaking of the outside dreams, but of inside dreams; dreams which you never told to anyone and which you never tell anyone; dreams which you never try to realize them, but dreams which you always dream of. Every one has a dream about his love and life partner but every man also has dream of sex. It is a sexual fantasy. A sexual fantasy you dream to see or to try it. I have my dream. A dream weird to many but it is my dream. My name is srikanth. I...
Every one in this world has a dream. I am not speaking of the outside dreams, but of inside dreams; dreams which you never told to anyone and which you never tell anyone; dreams which you never try to realize them, but dreams which you always dream of. Every one has a dream about his love and life partner but every man also has dream of sex. It is a sexual fantasy. A sexual fantasy you dream to see or to try it. I have my dream. A dream weird to many but it is my dream. My name is srikanth. I...
CRR-ACKKK! BOOOOMMM! Although it had been storming for days, the sky-splitting sight and sound of lightning and thunder continued to wrench screams from the shivering mass huddled in the Gathering Place. As the most solidly-built structure in the settlement, it was the only building which had been able to withstand nature's merciless assault. When it stopped raining — if it stopped raining — the Clan would have to completely rebuild. With winter coming, their supplies largely washed away,...
Some day I’ll tell my angel about my dream, the truth that is, but for now I think I’ll just let her live the dream, while I coast along for the ride. We have been married for five years, with no kids and it appeared we were going to have to take heroic measures if we wanted any. This we had decided not to do, the world not really needing any more mouths to feed. Which was neat in its own way, meaning sex became recreational only, with not a care in the world about birth control. The thing is...
SwingerThe dream had been so real, for Kay it was like nothing she had ever experienced before. Kay had dreamed that she had made love to a man in a car. That she had acted like a slut with this man. Stranger still, the man had been black. Kay had a slight headache and no recollection of how she had gotten home. She had been out with her friend Jolene and made a note to call her later. Lying there Kay tried to gather her thoughts. Wow, what a dream, the man had really excited her, in fact she still...
The Game : first time sex: Part 5 Awakening from the Dream and Pleasing Parvati *** Please read the following stories that lead up to this point. The Game ... First Time Sex The Game ... first time Sex : Part 2 – Virgin Sex The Game ... First Time Sex : Part 3 - Thanksgiving The Game : First Time Sex: Part 4 – The Interrogation and Inquisition Marcus, Tonya, and I had a great time Wednesday night before Thanksgiving Day. Tonya was not with us, and I missed her. After we finished and...
First TimeI awoke that morning with the vivid images exciting both my mind and my cock. I sat on the edge of the bed and replayed my dream in my head. The dream was so graphic; it was like watching a video on a high definition TV. I could feel my cock in its semi rigid state and the wetness as my pre-cum leaked onto my leg. I stood and moved into the bathroom to shave and shower. Ann lay asleep, unaware of the fantasy that had left me in this state. As I shaved I recalled more of the detail of the...
Dreamer I'm nothing but a dreamer "Life can only be understood backwards, but it must be loved forwards" Kierkegaard Contents Introduction 3 Setting the Scene 5 Going Out 9 In the Station 12 In Coffee House 19 Taxi Driver 23 WPC Time 26 Preparing to Party 30 The Ball 35 Introduction I have for a long time been excited at the idea of being exposed as a man who likes to dress as a woman, and the potential...
As usual this work would not be half so good without the intervention and able assistance of the far too modest Steve Zink. Editor, writer, and friend... Steve there are far too few like you in the world. A little something I have been thinking about lately. It was meant to be a comedy but doesn't seem to be developing that way at all. ~SIGH~ The best laid plans I guess. JDG A MIDWINTER NIGHT'S DREAM PART ONE: PUCK-er UP My life began in the year 5559, on January 11. At least if you go...
I had gone to bed last night marveling at the change that had come over Todd. He and I had suddenly become like newlyweds. I wondered if my appeal was actually read by Santa. If so, could my wish have actually been honored? I have been observing major changes in myself over such a short time. And this has caused more than a new spark in our marriage bed. Beds and couches were now on fire. Hell, I seemed to be on fire, and sex had developed into a hot urgency that was explosive. I wondered if...
The Strangest Dream By Tiffany Rose It was the strangest dream... I was with my college buddies, heading to our usual strip club... I even remember how happy we all had been at finding a parking spot right in front of the entrance. We went up the stairs like the hormone driven men that we were, looking forward to seeing some of the hottest girls we had ever seen strip in front of us to the enticing rhythm of loud music. Not wanting to have anything get the way of our entertainment,...
The DreamI had a most peculiar dream about you. It was incredibly corny but I want to tell it to you anyway. It was about you and it’s not often that I get the pleasure of dreaming of you. Prior to the dream I was laying on the sofa watching a film down stairs. At some point I must have fallen asleep.The next thing I knew it was daytime. The light was shining through the curtains. I was still laying on the sofa, my trousers still on the floor so that I don’t over heat beneath the blanket. I...
Your votes and comments are much appreciated. A massive vote of thanks to my editors tishadomina and AwkwardMD ‘She wasn’t doing a thing that I could see, except standing there leaning on the balcony railing, holding the universe together.’ ― J.D. Salinger * * One hundred and sixty-six days. That was how long I had been dying but not yet dead. My eyes kept seeing, my ears kept hearing and my heart kept up its futile rhythm of pumping blood to all parts of my body. At that moment, much...