I laughed and said she had been get used to only rare visits. “Well he is still mine until Sunday” she said “Come boy, come and get your bitch. ...oras mount” she said and took him on the couch missionary position. “I think he enjoys that honey” I said. “Yes” she said “I can’t wait to show Leena”. Later in bed I offered the same. “No fuck my doggy” she whispered “You know I like it”. I nodded “indeed I do”.Friday night Cathy rand Lizzy and said Horas was going home Sunday afternoon. “I will be. Havers turned back to me, and said, ‘I was your wife’s surgeon, Mr. Sherman. Your wife Melissa presented with a major head trauma, and my team and I did everything we could to repair the damage, but it was too extensive. I had to declare her brain dead after three hours, and called in the transplant team. I am so sorry for your loss.’ ‘Transplant team? You harvested her organs?’ I asked. Havers looked surprised by the question. ‘Yes. I thought you would have known that she had indicated on her. If Mary is the thinker in my little group of friends, then I’m more about staying true to my feelings. But the thing is, you really do need a brain to process what you are feeling. And when my brain power was turned back on just seconds later, I could see the truth quite clearly, I was falling in love. Because it wasn’t just lust (although heavily spiced with that particular ingredient), it was something more. And it wasn’t a comfortable ‘I like this guy, and we’re compatible, and I want to be. I opened the door to see her standing with a very attractive older woman of whom I assumed was her mother.“Hello Angela, I didn’t think you were coming as it’s a little too dark to walk Rambo now ... so is this your mother... ?”I tried not to look worried and acted calm and collected as I held out my hand. She looked friendly enough and as we shook hands she said, “Yes ... I just wanted to meet you as we haven’t been in the village very long ... and as Angela’s only 14 well 15 in a few weeks.