Cina shook my blood from her hand in an exaggerated manner, and then looked back at me. Cina’s actions splattered my blood on the nurse’s face.My ...expression became more rigid after Cina spurned the blood I’d shed for the crew.“What is going on here?” Merritt shouted, running in.I spun around. Merritt was unhurt, a medical mask dangled from her neck. She had on a green operating room gown.The room’s speaker toned with a Bridge announcement. “This is Lt. Clare Fante. The boarders have been. She never had any of her students doing the same thing in her advanced classes. Agnes preferred to work on individual small components of dance, putting it all together only after months of working on each separate component. I don't know if that was a good way to do it or not. She hadn't been coaching the advanced dancers long enough yet for any of them to have gotten close to the point of being a professional. That was her goal. She wanted to train someone to have a career much better than. M- Take off your top. (I gaze onto my phone as she takes off her top, obeying me)S- My nipples feel so hard right now.M- Oh yeah? Keep your phone down and press your nipples for me. S- Okay. As you say. ( She listens to me and starts pressing her tits through her bra)M- Thats hot. Now slowly take off your bra and show me your titts.She goes topless and what a sight that was. She really has some amazing boobs.M- Keep playing with those titts and pressing your nipples.S- Ohh, I wish you were. It’s been over a month since I masturbated, ever since the doctor recommended sex every other day. Regularly scheduled X’s on a calendar, the last thing before sleep so Gail can remain prone and fall asleep with my little swimmers not having to go against any current.Gail wants to be a mother. I’m not complaining, I want to be a father. Our desires for parenthood override all else. A doctor’s prescription for sex every other night whether we like it or not is nothing to complain about.Eight.