<div class="floatright">(https://www.mediafire.com/convkey/d80f/21h8ybmnz6cjeh34g.jpg) (http://www.mediafire.com/view/21h8ybmnz6cjeh3/Kimmie.png/file)</div><br/>As I had suspected and anticipated, Isis had visited both her mothers last night.  Chloe was told to be at peace and to abide her time.  I tell Chloe what Isis told me:  That I have been selected by the Goddess.  That, the child I will bear needs to come from the same mother and father, at the same time.<br/><br/><em>"She also told be that it will be well and that together our children, the two sisters, will overcome the Shadow....She told me to rest....and I fell into the deepest sleep ever"</em><br/><br/>We enjoy our breakfast together.  There is no danger nearby or anywhere I can detect.  Still, if this is the will of the Goddess, little will be able to interfere.<br/><br/>Chloe goes over the procedure a bit, mostly telling me that I'll have gauze and bandages 'down there' for a few days....My mind races a bit....this is really going to happen....once feared, now eagerly anticipated....<br/><br/>I dress and wear the loosest clothes I can find.  Somewhat difficult since I usually buy things that are tight or at least very clingy.   I do find a very loose maxi dress. I add a cardigan and hope the longer dress will provide the warmth I'll need.<br/><br/><br/><br/><br/>I get my well wishes and hugs from Huguette and Tangie.  Tangie, in fact, will be at the surgery, which makes me feel better.....<br/><br/>We drive to hospital.  I get a chill as we pass the scene of yesterdays attack that cost Ulla her life.  Chloe tells me of a memorial that we'll erect there, in her honor.<br/><br/>We get to the hospital much more quickly than I was ready.  The nurses usher me off to be prepped.  I do get a bit embarrassed as I am shaved down and the remnants of my once proud cock are in front of them.  Fortunately these are all Sisters.  There is nothing more than absolute professionalism with them.  They may not know what the Goddess has planned for me, but they can appreciate my desire to join them.<br/><br/>As I lie in the pre-surgery room....an IV in one arm....Chloe appears.  My heart leaps.  This is our dream come true...and we are on the threshold.<br/><br/>“I’ll be with you through the whole thing Kimmie. And if you want to try, we’ll do a nerve block instead of anesthesia. You and I will be conscious and I’ll set the blocks in your nerves if you’ll let me. But you have to allow me to do that. The surgeons and nurses are all sisters, so we’re all cool with whatever choice you make. Nerve blocks lower the slight risk from general anesthesia. You won’t feel a thing either way but you will be awake and as drowsy as you choose if I set the nerve blocks.”<br/><br/>I hadnt heard of that procedure.  But being conscious and being able to talk to Chloe during the operation sounds wonderful.<br/><br/><em>"Yes, please, my love....please set the nerve blocks for me.....and hold my hand if you can.....I dont know if I'll have the courage to look, but if not, maybe you can tell me how things are progressing?"</em><br/><br/>We look into each other's eyes.....and feel the bond we share.....