I was furious, Cindy was breathing rapidly and she was so very weak and she still wasn't next on the list. Some socialite who'd given a few million do...llars to the hospital was next.To be fair, the woman was only a few years older than Cindy and she also had two very young children, and a husband who doted on her. She'd been in the hospital for a month because she'd been too weak for a transplant when the last heart was available.God help me, one night as I saw how fragile and belabored Cindy. "What?" You're a boy. A teenager. I'm sure you have lots of horny teenaged male friends. Most boys in your position couldn't show them around fast enough!" She peered at me. "So why didn't you?"The answer to that was that I was jealous as hell of those pictures. She was mine! And nobody else was about to see her like that.Of course I couldn't very well tell her that."Um ... it wouldn't be right?" I suggested, hopefully.Her eyes, which had gone a little glazed for a few seconds, cleared up and. ..They ate in silence and Milo retreated to the living room with a drink in hand and a plan in mind. The bridge mortgage was renewable prior to November 1 and he would arrange with Ari to keep her off of the paperwork again.***Milo parked next to Ari's Jaguar in the driveway and entered the house. He went to the kitchen only to find it empty. On the table was a plate of cheese and crackers, two wine glasses and an empty wine bottle. He checked the living room before heading upstairs and stopped. I then draped it over the inside rearview mirror in the car."Looks good, don't it?" I asked, "Better than fuzzy dice I think."Debbie giggled as we both started undoing each other's pants almost simultaneously. I leaned her back on the front seat of the car as I slid her pants off, again tossing them into the back seat area. I then removed my own pants and underwear and did the same. With Debbie prone on the front seat I slid my hand down and caressed her soft thighs. I then slid my hand onto to.