Doing all that just added to the amount of scar tissue. Which was what made the mobility of the fake joint questionable. The answer seemed to be wait ...or the new wound to heal, then go back in and clean up the first surgery. Not the best of all outcomes, but remaining the same was not an option either. The only people I interacted with during that two months were health care professionals, and people who were happy to see me down. In other words all of the people I worked with prior to the. Mrs. Finkel is doing very well. In fact, she’s had two full meals. Her blood pressure is fine. She is to be taken off the heart monitor in a couple of hours and, if she continues this improvement, Dr. Cohen is going to send her home Tuesday at noon.”The woman said, “What a relief! Oh, that’s fantastic ... that’s wonderful news!”The nurse said, “From your enthusiasm, I take it you are a close family member or a very close friend!”“Neither! I’m Sarah Finkel in Room 302! Nobody here tells me. "Oh hell," was all I could think to say."I'm not going to tell. Told you I wouldn't," Tracey added."Thanks, sis ... I hope," I replied."There is something I want though," she said.'Here it comes, ' I thought."If you fuck Aroha, I want to watch," she said, confusing the hell out of me."Why? And what makes you think Aroha would agree to that? Assuming she'd let me," I asked."I just want to see it done," she replied blushing."Watch a porn movie," I chuckled now the initial shock had worn off."Ew,. As I was wanking myself, George told me, he wanted me in him. Paul looked back and with the look he gave me, I think he liked it too. I walked behind George, Paul moved his hand. Pre-cum was all over my dick. I stroked my cock a few times and poked the head into George's arse. When I pulled back, I grabbed on to his shoulders and shoved in. His body was pushed forward. George's cock went down Paul's throat and he started to choke. When I pulled out, George pulled out as well. I thought Paul.