. We made it!We waved back to the crowd, and Claire took me by my collar and kissed me in front of everybody there.I knew this was likely to come back... on me, but I responded and kissed her back causing the other dancers around us to start applauding as well. We broke up both equally embarrassed, but happy as can be — we made the cut — thirteen-year-olds had never made the cut!Before we left for the night, we were asked our preference for dancing placement. We deferred until the other fifteen. He said goodbye to his parents and they wished him well with a distinct air of understanding and yet sadness. He packed his clothes and the precious things that came from their marriage and shoved them randomly into his Volvo wagon and headed for Vancouver Island. Close enough to civilization and far enough to be ‘away’. They had talked about retiring to the Comox Valley many times, but Shannon’s disease, her treatments and finally her death put an end to that dream. And so she was gone, unable. This makes me more relaxed as this is turning out to be a really nice kind of treatment. It takes about two minutes for me to cum. It is a weak stream of something that resembles water more than sperm. The nurse then gets a paper towel and cleans me up.The doctor meanwhile pulls up a stool and places it between my legs. He also rolls over a cart full of medical equipment that I can't really see. The nurse, still naked, sits beside me again, looks me in the eye and starts caressing my arm and. She was short but had great legs and small perky breasts which, leaning over the way she was now, pressed against the white blouse she was wearing atop her simple black skirt. In my imagination, Mrs. Yamato wasn’t wearing a bra. That, and the expectation I had been carrying all morning, made me suddenly want Mrs. Yamato. She was always so nice, not teasing like Mrs. J. Would she be so giving, if given the opportunity, and want me to call her by her first name too? What was it? I couldn’t.