The doctors told my wife and me thatsurgery shouldn't wait as I would probably be dead in a few months withoutit. Thus this nurse methodically removes...my hair from my body, and prepsme for my upcoming surgery.It seems a little background information is in order here. I am 58 yearsold and have tried to keep myself in fairly good shape. I am happilymarried for 34 years, a Christian and I don't drink or smoke, but mygenetic makeup is my problem. The heart is in good shape but thesupporting cast is. "Thank you Andy. That is the nicest compliment I've ever gotten."That broke me free from the daze I was in."You are absolutely welcome, and deserve all the niceness and compliments I can arrange. Shall we go?"The walk out the door was accompanied by the sounds of the gaggle, still a-giggle, and the snapping of pictures from the ubiquitous series of digital cameras and camera phones. When we hit the bottom of the steps, Cor caught sight of the limo for the first time, and we had to stop for a. He removed his fingers from me and brought them to his mouth and tasted one, then moved them to my lips. He parted them, making me taste that he’d just been inside me. He removed himself from the bed and stood at the bottom of it. He gestured for me to come to him.I hurried out of the bed and wanted to grab the robe but decided against it. I stood there before him as he told me to clasp my hands behind my head and spread my feet apart shoulder length. After a minute I complied. He walked around. Earlene and Laura did not have sweet, simple sex. Except for Karen, Laura had never had rougher sex with anybody. And yet Earlene herself was the softest, mildest, sweetest person you could ever meet. No one, looking at her, would dream that she craved the most perverted acts, which made her come in horrific cataclysms of masochistic pleasure."I'm tired of giving it a rest. Can I come over?" I was hoping you'd ask. You remember last time? I was going to show you something?"Oh god, yes! Laura.