I know what they said on television. It’s stupid to speculate when you weren’t there ... particularly on medical issues. There was never a risk of...brain damage unless a blood clot blocked blood flow. That didn’t happen.”I didn’t have much personal knowledge of how the story played out in the media. Rick had mentioned a couple of things but I had been isolated from television, radio and computers – even in the hospital.“Would it have been better to just ... have taken the arm off at first?” I. ..you know....the typical 'Oh Shit' thoughts started wandering. I was just tired of typing and figured I really didn't have anything to lose. Everything would be pretty clear in about 10 minutes....I just gripped the armrest on my chair and whispered to myself, “Here we go." It was just sheer coincidence that we found each other again... and of all places... Facebook. We reconnected, chatting and catching up. We were both divorced, his more recent then mine, had kids and so on. We viewed each. "I can't wait to get my tongue around those babies."Jimmy gasped, he could not stand the thought of anyone else touching his girl, the girl he loved so much, the girl with whom he had shared so many tender moments of love lately. Their lovemaking had not been out of depravity, lustfulness, it had been out of love, tender love and he could not bear the thought of anyone else touching her body.He tried to free himself from the hands that held him fast to the wall, but with each renewed effort he. His pale buttocks jutting boldly at the two women, the lanky young man bent over the tub, the hairy slit of his asshole winking merrily. He tested the temperature of the water, then switched the lever so that a fine spray came from the shower head. "Okay, gals," Gene announced, grinning over his shoulder. "Ladies first."When Sarah shot Fern a hesitant glance, the beautiful blonde flashed an encouraging smile, gesturing for Sarah to go ahead of her. Sarah turned to her brother-in-law and shot.