He’s lost We are getting him ready for surgery. We will know more when I get inside. He’s lost a lot of blood. We put out a call for blood donors....We have 20 officers and citizens outside giving blood as we speak. I decided to donate also. I walked into the room and was stunned. Jacques was sitting in a chair with blood pumping from his arm into a bag.I said, “Jacques, what are you doing here?”He said, “ I heard on the radio what happened and the call for blood. I could not let the man that has. And anyway, where did you find those people if you wanted to learn? I don’t know how she went about it, but Kat found out how to find those people. She paid the dues and signed us up as members of the San Diego Leather Association. After some kind of falling out with the National Leather Association, the San Diego organization changed its name to Club X. We went to meetings, and it wasn’t what you might expect. Usually no one came leashed. Meetings weren’t orgies either (too bad!), but a. They said nothing, and I said nothing. When I was back at the restaurant, I said to Millie, "We need to talk." Shortly afterward when there was a lull at the restaurant, I said to Millie, "Did you know?" "Did I know what?" "Did you know that Darrell was fucking my wife?" "I guess so. I didn't tell you because you wouldn't have believed me. You needed to find out for yourself. It's been going on a long time. It was another reason I had you over to my place when they were together in the. Tom knew many men, including himself, who had had many a pleasant daydream of a cute nurse administering to him. The iconic image of the nurse lovingly and careful washing her patient with a warm washcloth, the flagship of all dirty boy fantasies, was replaced by a packet of moist towelettes. It was enough to make the horny teenager hidden deep inside him cry. The girl’s dark hair was pulled back in a sleek ponytail that swung slightly side to side as she moved. Tom could not help but admire.