The doctor shook my hand as I stood over Kristy. After he interviewed me, he asked me to wait while he analysed the MRI results. In those few moments,...the professional in me urged me to flee, reminding me that my duties were complete and nothing further could be done. Once Christy was scanned into the national healthcare database, she would be tagged by the police, the Chinese, and whoever else wanted her body. The other parts of me warred in my thoughts, sentimental and emotional parts that I. “Kin Ah shew yew around?”“Sure.”“Foller me.”I had a request though, “Can you show me where the bathroom is?”“Shore. Ah needs it myself.”I saw her stop and carefully pick up some fallen leaves, the take me to a small wooden structure between and behind the cabin and school house. When she opened the door a powerful smell emerged. It was a two-hole outhouse. She casually dropped the seat of her overalls, giving me a flash look at her buns, then hopped on one of the holes and I heard the sound of. Sounds… voices… whispers! Crap! Of course, schools not over yet. I hate him for making me meet him all this kids here. They would point and whisper, but that isn’t even the part I can’t stand. I loathe their pity, I find their normal, healthy lives offending. Frustrated with my hair, I yank it out of my face and let it flutter in the wind behind me like a cape. My Eyes! It is not that bright out, but I still slam my abnormally large sunglasses on my face. I am now grateful my hair had. As I rested my back on the headboard with her sitting on my lap, she slowly guided herself down onto me. We continued to make love slowly. Our lips found each other's bodies. Our hands explored. Our bodies melded together into one.There was no rush to this love; it was slow, delicate, erotic. Slowly she would lift herself on me and then slide back down. I could feel every ridge, bump, and grip of her body against my cock. The gentle trickle of her juices flowed down me, caressing my balls..