”“Satisfied,” she smirked. “At least I hope so!”“And your serious response?”“That you’re correct. And you know you have those things...from me. But you’ve given more, really.”“How so?”“By putting it in my hands. If I ask you to make love to me, and then to marry me, you’ll say yes.”“And the opposite isn’t true?”Clarissa smiled, “My answer is actually totally irrelevant because you will NEVER ask me. Ever.”“And we’re OK?”“Of course we’re OK, you «глупец»! But there is one possibility you. . since you are a special case ... how does next Saturday at five pm sound?" Oh ... I don't know if I can wait that long. Don't you have anything ... sooner?" Well young lady ... you're in luck. I just happen to have another ... opening ... next weekend. Say Friday at seven pm?" Don't you have anything sooner? I'm sure I won't be able to wait that long," she pleaded."Well ... let's see ... I do make house calls ... perhaps tomorrow?" I said in a grumpy voice."Oh thank you. I'll be very grateful. “Sorry, no offence, but I’m not into that bondage sort of stuff,” Dan countered.“Me neither,” Wendy agreed.“Why don’t you both go upstairs and enjoy the evening fucking while I see what Tanya and Thor have to offer me?” Karen said, kissing him.“Are you sure about doing this?” Dan asked, cautious of Karen’s sensitive condition.“I really, really want this Dan!” She replied, looking deep into his eyes. She gave him and Wendy a kiss. “Now you two go and enjoy some good fucking and I’ll see you. DD said..."How about it, Doc ... am I gonna live? I've got one hell of a headache." DD's brain was exposed.Things got a trifle hectic. After closing, the surgeon approached the waiting room ... the boys families were congratulating everyone except Carl, Bill, Mina and DD's lawyer ... and FOX News was sending it out live over National TV.The surgeon spoke to the sad group. Just for fun ... this was really a joyous occasion, he said ... imitating Boris Karloff..."She's Alive! Muah ha ha.