I'm from Jersey, remember? I get it. Yeah, I guess that is me. The Boss. Glad to know that I'm still in charge, given how things are this morning," I ...huckled."Oh, that ... yes, we kinda ran a little wild, but we figured that you didn't mind some initiative. You can always veto anything that you don't like, after all. Same as yesterday, as I recall," Belle reassured me with a kiss between bites of my breakfast."Relax. I had a moment of irritation, but I got over it. I just want to know who is. Greenbaum remarked.“Well, she still has some growing to do,” my mom flirted with him and batted her eyelashes while putting me down.“Stop fishing for compliments and showing off for Mr. Greenbaum, down on the floor like a good doggy, where you belong!” my mom said.“Arf! Arf!” Honey barked and got on the floor first playfully. Candy obeyed her and I reluctantly joined the other two girls like a stupid bimbo on the ground. I was defeated and I’d have to accept that for now.It was nearly. A thirty-year-old male died in a traffic accident on I-5 late last Monday night. The first guy on the list has pneumonia and I don’t dare cut him. The second passed on the night before. That brought me to you. It was a good match. It hurt to pack it in ice and send it to Arizona.”“Do I stand a chance of coming to the top of the list again?” I asked.“I never give up hope for my patients, Dag,” he responded. “Let’s get you healthy again so you can survive a transplant if we get one.” He paused. “I usually like lots of foreplay but not now,” he says throwing his clothes in all directions. Before I know what’s happening his cock is buried in my pussy. I gasp, “Augh,” as he fills me. I put my arms around his neck as he kisses me with his tongue mating with mine. His staff is sliding back and forth in my slick tunnel, and he touches every sensitive spot causing my contractions to begin. “Tom, you’re everything I dreamed of.” He doesn’t respond, because he’s ramming into me with more.