It was just habit that kept her there. Like me she lived pretty much in the 'now' of the moment and she just didn't worry too much about the future. S...e could see the future creeping up on her now a bit, but she had no skills or savings for a successful post-prostitution life. She came over as a bit of a ditzy blond, but like me her thoughts really tended to run deeper under the surface and she was by no means at all stupid.Directly behind our IT trailer, there was another smaller one that used. They repaired or replaced any tendons before working on her muscles. While they had the access, the man in the machine inserted special scaffolding over the cartilage in her knees. Once they sewed her up, they will inject stem cells into the joint to rebuild the cartilage.I don’t remember fixing her left leg or seeing them sew her back up. The next thing I remember was them making new incisions from the inside of her inner thigh up to her panty line, where they made a horizontal incision. ”She was happy and took it from my hand. I told her, “So why are you waiting? Go and try it now itself.”“Ok son.” And she left to go to her room.I was so happy that I would get to see my Vallyemma in a sleeveless blouse. Within 3 minutes, she came out. Oh, my god. The blouse was a bit tight for her. My busty Vallyemma’s boobs were projecting up and her shoulders were completely exposed. My dick just sprang out.Me: Vallyemma, you look so beautiful in this.Vallyemma: Thanks, son. But there is one. When she left for class, she kissed me goodbye and told me to write. “You don’t want me to come tonight?” I asked. “No, we’ve said good-bye,” she said sadly. “I’ll miss you.” I spent the morning visiting professors to say farewell and went back to my dorm room after lunch. Having nothing to do there, I walked around before dinner, and after dinner decided to relax and turn in early. I was considering taking a shower when someone knocked on my door. It was one of the women living in my.