Also, I couldn't imagine needing more money.After the first year, I went out and bought myself a new car, a brand new 1987 Mercedes-Benz 300TD Turbo s...ation wagon. It was a solid car, and I figured it would last a life time. I don't like buying things, especially not cars. Car salesmen sicken me.I began to plan a new way of life, and began working with architects, gardeners, and other people to make my desire for a life of solitude a reality.On that night of the storm, I had decided earlier in. The bathroom air was far warmer upon entering and I found Jon in his suit pants and dress shirt, working on his hair. ‘Sleeping beauty has arisen I see.’ Jon said giving me a long look, which I noticed seemed to linger on my form showing breasts. ‘Yeah, I could stand the comfort no longer. It was killing me.’ I said as I walked up to Jon and gave him a good morning kiss. You know the kind, a bit tight lipped so you don’t share morning breath further spiced with coffee. As we parted, I saw that. "He grunted and moaned, "I'm sorry," and knew he'd better not fuck this up again or he'd never be allowed to finish. She scoffed, and returned to her phone.She only showed any further sign of awareness of what was happening when he began to ejaculate into her. She looked down at him briefly, a look of annoyance and disgust on her face, then looked up at the ceiling, rolled her eyes and just whispered "ew."As his ejaculation ended, he began to fall down upon her, out of breath, picturing his. Maybe 10 minutes later, she and I had entered in our laptops answers to a slew of somewhat personal questions, and she was walking towards one of the donor stations."Let him be next to me when I give," she said to the nurse, and, realizing I was the "him", I said to my nurse, "Is that okay?" It was, so I got on the cot next to her."They had to take my pulse twice," she admitted, "the first time it was a bit too high.And my blood pressure, it was 120 something." I would almost kill to have blood.