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The marinade and steak went into a plastic bag for the refrigerator. I wasn’t expecting Scarlett until 5:00 at the earliest so I was surprised when Sandy jumped up and ran to door to nurses the garage at 3:45. Scarlett walked in, petting Sandy a few minutes later. I knew in an instant that something was wrong. She had always run into the house and into my arms, but not today. “What happened? I thought you’d be much later.” She reached up to japanese kiss me, her hands wrapped around my neck. Her head was on my chest when she responded. “The patient expired on the table. Her lungs were in much worse condition than they thought. If the committee had known how bad off she was they never would have recommended the surgery. The heart would have gone to someone else. We cleaned up the operating room and they sent us home. She was only thirty-five—the mother of two. Dear God…those poor kids.” I held Scarlett close to my body, hugging her tightly while Sandy looked up at her mistress eagerly wagging her tail. Finally, she pushed herself back. “Did you go to Zern’s yet?” “Yeah, I got us BLT’s for tonight’s dinner and a marinated flank steak for tomorrow then we can decide what we want for the rest of the week.” Taking her hand I led her up to the kitchen where we opened our mail from the week. As usual, most of it was junk that we just threw into the trash.. I was surprised to see a letter from Lori, sent from the County Jail. I was about to throw it away, but Scarlett stopped me. Reluctantly, I Hardcore opened and read: Dear Sean, I want you to know how sorry I am for what happened. I listened to my mother when I should have listened to my heart. She convinced me that I could have everything—Michael for great sex and you for money and respectability. I’ve known for years that Michael was only good for sex and not much else and I should have dumped him a long time ago. She went on to try to tell me a bunch of other things that I considered to be even more nonsense. I passed the letter to Scarlett and, after a minute’s reading she threw it into the trash. There was no reason to reply and even less to keep it. I’d see Lori at the trial and never again—not if I had anything to say about it. “Why don’t we go down to the pool for a swim? I can get us a few Bud’s from the refrigerator downstairs and we can relax. I think you can use a little down time after the day you’ve had.” “No clue.” I said. “Oh, we’ll tag ‘em, Your Holiness.” Grok smiled behind an evil brow, smashing his fist into his palm. I opened my mouth to taste her rich urine, exalting in my degradation as it bathed me in its disgusting heat. The evil, wrinkled men use her young body through the rest of the long night. Betsy and I are at the lake waiting for another couple, Jeff and Lisa. There were reports of an Eredar commander who had been attacking and holding the japanese combined forces of the Horde and Alliance back, and his unit had been assigned to launch a surprise attack on the demon. By now you have made up your mind about the panties. I’ll be busy preparing drinks, so it’ll have to be someone else.” She was the only person that knew I had these Hardcore powers. He was freaky – I could tell. "You mean skinny dipping?" I didn’t answer, but watched the faces go by in the window. But, if I lied to her, she would know. I’m about to block the shit out of it, but she switches hands in mid-air and puts it up nurses on the opposite side, just out of my reach.