The most important thing had been that I now had a plan and I also knew when to put my plan in action! Not only had I a plan, but also all the small p...eces of the plan had finally come together. The final piece of this puzzle had been figuring out that I needed to die. Or the university student Stian Holth needed to die, and in such spectacular way that there would be no question about his death. Even if I didn’t like that idea too much.Only now it seemed that I would not need to fake my death. "Daddy and Doctor." Yup. That's one of the great things about being a sports doctor--I get to go to all these Olympics. This is like the fourth straight I've been asked to help out at." Well, we'll get you for every one as long as I'm running the USOC." It's a deal. Just don't expect much from me this time at the swimming venue." No doubt," Evan laughed. "Betsy's in a ton of events, isn't she?" Yup. Let's see--the 200 and 400 free, the 200 and 400 IM, and the 200 fly. Oh, plus the 4x200 free. "This is where your therapy is going to take place," the nurse said. She turned on a light in the adjoining bathroom and partially closed that door. She and Paul were in the dimly lit empty hospital room. The only light was from the bathroom. The room's Venetian blinds were drawn closed.The nurse got on her knees alongside the wheelchair and unceremoniously reached under Paul's hospital gown and extracted his penis from his shorts. Pushing the gown out of the way, she exposed him to view and,. It was unbelievable, it was as if they were possessed. I watched Janet and George kissing and making out. I couldnt get over his thick cum dripping out of my wifes gaping pussy. It took several minutes before they got up and kissed again as they sat on the edge of the bed. George asked Janet for her phone number and she gave him her cell number as she told him she lived in Dallas. Shortly afterwards she asked him politely to leave. Janet came to the closet where I was still holding my cock in.