After a short wait the sister allowed us into the recovery ward."He's just coming out of the anaesthetic so he probably won't recognise you. It was a ...engthy operation so he was doped up fairly heavily."As the sister warned us, Ernie was completely dazed and I don't think he even saw us there. Jess gave a little sob so I squeezed he hand to reassure her."Did Doctor Ganze say how the reconstruction went Sister?" I'm sorry folks, regulations prohibit us from giving out that sort of information. I. Harry seemed very assured as he looked around the room, “Is that your wife?” he asked looking at a pictured of me and Lisa, I laughed as I told him that it was my daughter, “Wow!” he replied as if pleased that I had a hot daughter.He didn’t seem to mind my state of dress as we started chatting, after all he was only in tatty denim shorts and polo shirt himself. As we chatted I was trying to get a handle on him but he wasn’t giving much away, in fact we talked about everything apart from his. She removed her jeans and I took off my clothes. My cock was already excited and engorged to the hilt. Her pussy was shaved bare and her slit was a perfect perpendicular line bisecting her perfect labia. We met again to kiss, flesh on flesh and she fell back onto the bed. I caressed her full breasts and began to kiss each one individually. Her excitement was blatant. Her eyes were squished shut and her mouth agape. Tiny shrieks of pleasure leaked out. I kissed her firm stomach and flicked. The floor was black and white checkered marble, with red velvet carpets crisscrossing over the area. A fireplace crackled in the corner to their left. A grand staircase led to the upper floors directly in front of them. The furniture looked modern (for the medieval ages). A red plushy couch sat in front of the fireplace. Busts of royalty appeared every now and then. There was a grand piano, too, in the far corner. Fascinating, said the Doctor as he examined everything carefully, not a speck of.