With the added weight of all the plaster, there was no way that either Mom or Em could lift me. Dad took the training that everyone else in the family...had, but even with that it took us a couple of tries before we got it right. After sitting up in the chair for the past few hours and then all the jockeying around to get to my room and into bed, I was exhausted.“Everyone out. Let me get Jake ready for bed,” Mom directed. “You don’t have to go to sleep now, but let’s get you out of your traveling. It wasn't fair. How could he do this to me?Mom was saying something to the doctor. About something else.That's when he told us about his kidneys. Both kidneys had been destroyed in the accident. He could go on a machine that we couldn't afford or he could get a transplant of a kidney. But there weren't any kidneys.At that point I didn't want to go on living without Wes. I looked at the doctor. "Take mine."He started arguing. They use kidneys from accident victims, I was a minor."I can live with. She knew that she was joining me for dinner, but this was far beyond her expectations.Her smile lit up the room as I led her inside and to her chair. Kayla was fully dressed up for our evening together and looked like a pale African goddess. At 5’11’’ bare-footed the three inch heels on her thigh high giraffe skin boots brought her up to my height. The shoulder length giraffe skin gloves, and giraffe skin corset that pushed her delectable f-cup breasts up while leaving them completely exposed. "Nice to see you again, Ben," Mitch greeted, standing and extending his hand. "Thanks for getting Trent's books and homework." Ben shook the commander's hand, but remained relatively dumbfounded for another minute or two. He quickly recovered when Trent offered him some pizza."No, thanks, man. Mom's keeping a plate warm for me. I'd hang around, but just got off work, so I have to get home and do some homework, yet. I'll see you later." Nice seeing you, again, Ben," Mitch called to the.