Well enough

The shaking in Richie’s hands gets more and more overt as he is escorted to the Exchanging room. “Calm down Weather or we will calm you ourselves” the guard says as he pushes Richie forward. “Cc...come on man, I mean I...I’m just itching to get my rehabilitation on” Richie explains. “Yeah well, your rehab better involve respecting you donor body or you’ll be right back here in no time” the guard says warningly.

As Richie is strapped into the machine he tries to concentrate on stopping the shakes. But the addiction as usual will not let up. “Weather, Richie... correct?” rings a disembodied voice. “Uu...um ya that’s me” Richie says hesitantly. “Hope you enjoy MILFs Weather” the voices chuckles.

The last thing to go through Richie’s mind before blankness is the hope at getting just a taste of some of the good stuff