The Taste of His Son's Urine

Sure enough, the original language worked. Callan paused for a moment and then understood. Did the little fellow want to pee? Callan immediately picked him up and was ready to go to the bathroom, but it was too late. As Callan held Simon in his arms, his eyes widened and his expression changed dramatically. His whole body froze. He felt a warm current dripping down along his lower abdomen. That feeling was really warm! Callan didn't know how to describe his feelings. This was his first time! He met his son for the first time, but his son peed on him! What was worse, Callan was in a panic and his scalp began to numb! What should he do now? Should he throw this little thing out? It was his son's urine! Callan couldn't move his hands or feet, like a rusty robot. He was so slow that he did not know what to do. Simon lay on his body unhappily! First, he widened his eyes, which were as beautiful as Callan's, and bit his little mouth, refusing to admit that he had wet his pants again. Then, h