"I'm your last patient today,” she said.“Oh, right,” I said, frowning. “Well, take a seat and tell me your problem."She blushed and quietly sa...d, ”I've got a rash." Okay, let's have a look then." I'm embarrassed." If I'm going to treat it you, I need to see it, Jenny."“Yes, of course."She smiled nervously and stood, lifting her skirt. She had her back to me and I sneaked a peek as she shimmied out of her panties. Most unprofessional, I know — but hey, I'm a normal red-blooded female and I’d. "This doesn't make any sense. I'm not gay, but from the moment I saw you, I know that I wanted to - I mean that I was going to date you. Once we got talking, I knew I wanted to be your friend." All I could do was smile at him and wonder how long before he changedhis mind on that. Brad escorted me home. The base gave us a large house, although Daddidn't really need all the room, but it was expected that there would besomething impressive for the commanding general. I led the way inside, calling. Do you think that would be too much teasing?”Sharon just rolled her eyes as her mother winked and headed for the kitchen with a grin on her face.Sharon walked over and grabbed John’s hand to pull him toward the stairs and her bedroom. With a serious look on her face. Sharon tells John, “I really need to get this math done, and we really need to talk.”Once they got into Sharon’s room, John took his regular seat on the bed. Sharon sat next to him and put her arm around him.“John, my mom knows. " You haven't been in the office?" No." Shit! I'm in so much trouble." Nope," I denied it."Why do you want to see Mr. Valmaat?" Simple, I want a real job." This is a real job," she said."Every piece of paper I picked up had already been passed by someone higher up ... that's not a real job." I said, "Even the mailroom clerk has a real job."So ... she made a call and Dalmar came down."Finally," he said. "Run into something you can't figure out?" Nope." I said, "I want a real job ... like.