It had been explained tohim that breast implants had their own problems. They felt artificial,were prone to the occasional failure, and sometimes mism...tched in size orended up lop-sided. They were now being supplanted by a new a procedure.He was given a Cytori brochure to read which said:-The procedure uses a combination of fat cells, stem cells, collagen andhormones injected under high pressure into the patient's body.The process involves fat being taken using a minor liposuction. "It feels lighter than the practice sword." Yes," Yieler said. "Our steel is light but hard. You'll be hard pressed to find a better deal in town!" How does the sword feel, Maes?" Rohea asked."It feels light, almost too light." That won't do. Do you have something else that's heavier?" Rohea asked Yieler."Yes, yes, of course," Yieler answered. "Try this instead lass."Maes exchanged the sword and moved the new one around a little. "This feels much better." Great," Rohea said. "We'll take. Smack, smack, smack, it hurt, but he was as hard as he had ever felt. A warm glow seemed to fill his small body and the center of that was the tip his white hot rod. After it was over he sat down beside her on the couch where the beating had been administered. They were both a little flushed.'Pull them up boy' she said. He did.After she had regained her breath and composure she asked him if he had ever smoked before. After he truthfully answered in the negative she asked: 'So, do you want me to. "Is that... ?" Yep! Official." Oh Sarah! Oh! All the happiness in the world. Gosh! Is everything OK?" Yes, pretty well. Sore though. Some parts are off limits" We had a giggling fit."Do you want the blow by blow account?" Definitely. Here, have another bun. My waistline won't stand it. You've lost weight haven't you?" Yes, a bit. Last week - well, something happened as we were leaving the Ball." She shuddered. "I don't know, Robert won't - doesn't want to talk about it. But - he left me."She.