He explained the procedure thoroughly to meand said that Dr. Dane would be handling the anesthesia and assistinghim. Miss Maddy had told me that Dr. A...tkins was known to be one of thebest "breast men" in the city and that I was in very good hands.The Dr. also explained he would be placing the implants from the sidethrough my armpit so no scars wouldn't show after healing. He said whatthe healing time should be and what I should expect. I was informed thatI would spend at least 2 days in bed and. The previous week we had been smiling at each other but hadn’t spoken anything other than me saying Thank You etc. Today I started making small talk. Where she lived, who was in her family etc. Turns out her husband is much older and an alcoholic. She has a couple of kids and has to earn a living because hubby is always drunk. Out talking continued while she worked. She got very friendly and lost all her shyness.Finally I decided to make my move. I told her that i had just come back from the. “Pen?” She looked down. “Don’t make me wait any longer, huh?” She grinned and grabbed her bag; not that it made it far through the door before she dropped it and threw her arms around me. I kicked the door shut and kissed her. She clawed at my clothes, her breath coming in shallow excited gasps that turned me on like a switch. “Pen,” I moaned. “Slow down love.” “There’s time for slow later, right now I need you inside me.” She made a convincing point. She pushed my coat off and dropped it to. I would say a little too aggressive. Since Brandi is a follower, that’s why they became good friends -- opposites attract.Not knowing how things were going to go, the next two hours were very long and very worrisome. Finally, they walked in and I hardly recognized Brandi. Her eye’s were all swollen, no makeup on, and her hair was not done. She was dressed in an old sweatshirt and sweats.Ellen said, “She has been like this since she got to my house at six this morning. When she got here, I.