My housemates were curious why I was always late on a Thursday (my phone would also be turned off, of course) but I made the excuse that I didn’t wa...t to be late on Fridays so I put in a couple of extra hours to make sure I got off early for the weekend. This was my little secret haven, my own little piece of Nirvana.I’d broken up with my girlfriend the previous month; she had actually accused me of “fucking about” and “always seeing your slut on Thursdays”. I had tried to explain that the only. That is where the risk is! We're not sure if the transfer would work." She added."But where did you get the cells from?" Margaret asked and this did puzzle me as well."I'm afraid we exhumed your body, it was the only way to get the correct cells, but we did bury you again." The woman explained as if this was normal to talk to a ghost like this.Margaret turned to me, "John what should I do? Can't you tell me?" She asked.I shook my head, "To be able to hold you again, to really kiss you again .... Andshe made me stick to her directions! But I guess it was for the bestas within two months I looked a lot better and has lost a lot of theweight that I'd gained - I wasn't back to 135 and was still a bit onthe chubby side but at least my body was more toned and I no longerhad a roll of fat showing over the top of my jeans."Now that you're looking better", she announced one morning, "It'stime to make some decisions about what you're going to be doing withyour spare time now that you're not in. " Then I play with his earlobe, running my tounge around his stud earring and gently kissing it. We just lay there in each other's arms, kissing, touching and gently teaseing. All ready I'm about to lose it. This man, this beautiful man knows how to turn me on and how to bring me right to the edge of before pulling back some. I keep thinking to myself "How did I get so lucky?" He is the man I've dreamed about so many times, the man I always wanted to find and now, the dream is alive. This is.