"I'll make you a bet. If you aren't a volunteer on the day we are extracted, I'll bequeath every dime I own to you."He smiled shyly. "I appreciate you... confidence in me, however misplaced. All right, you have a bet. What's the payoff for you if I can volunteer?"She smiled coyly. "Oh, we'll find a suitable reward, I'm sure. Maybe I'll ask you to make a donation." She blushed crimson.Bob was shocked, but smiled wanly. "OK, some have qualified to volunteer. The rest have not. For the. He heard the soft moans and whimpering from her room,as he continuedbanging on the door,trying to get in wondering who was there with her. Hassomeone else won her attention? Was that why she was being so distant towardshim? Surprisingly the door suddenly opened,almost like magic...as he walked innoticing his love...His Lana. She was bare naked,asleep so peacefully...withone of her soft hands carressing her large breasts,with the other hand fingeringher trimmed cunt quickly...her emerald sea. By then though, I was used being basically naked in front of people I didn’t know. After the surgery, they put me in some gauzy kind of briefs that hid nothing yet contained the drainage from the incision. By the third day, the temperature in my room made the regular hospital gown too warm to keep it tied closed. Untying the neck straps and letting it flop down helped, but eventually, I just took it off and used the sheet for a show of some modesty.So it didn’t bother me that this nurse, Josie,. You could have and you should have handled the situation better."I hated every word for a second but nodded after the feeling passed. Candice was right, like she had been so many times. I should have given Celia what she needed while taking care of my shit. Not interrupting Candice's idyllic new life was a bullshit excuse to hide losing my place as her lover. My insecurities hurt Celia and pandering to them got her killed."I bear some of the responsibility," Candice continued. "We've never been.