" Lizbeth was getting an anticipatory tingle in her loins."Excellent. Let us begin the questionnaire then. Could you give me your age, the age of your...husband, how long have you been married, and the age of your children, if any." I'm thirty two and my husband is thirty five. We have been married twelve years and we have no children." She lifted her feet up to her buttocks at the same time opening her knees wide open, the hem of her dress slipping over her thighs revealing the dark valley. ) But not just in anatomy or in any carnal way. Women are unlike men in how they think and how they react to stimulus. A woman discusses her friend's body, in a conversational way, "Your tits look so great in that dress, I wish my tits looked so nice in anything I own." I have never seen men discuss their anatomy in such an obvious comparative way. Women will touch other women in very intimate ways without feeling awkward. "Feel my legs, this new razor is great." Have you ever imagined a man. I was fairly tired at this point and wanted to cut to the chase. “So why should I hire you for this position?” She replied, “Because I really need this job.” This almost set me off as this was not the first time I had heard this today. “Look, I am not trying to be mean, but you should realize that we are a bar not a charity. I am not going to choose someone based off how much they need the job. Try again, why should I hire you for this Job?”She seemed like a deer in the headlights so I tried to. She felt comfortable with her and felt like she could open up withwhat was happening."Karen," she said as she looked down at her chart, "your reason forvisiting today seems rather vague other than that you weren't feelingwell. Why don't you tell me what you're here for and we can go fromthere." Well, you see... it's a bit hard to say or, er, describe. I haven't beenfeeling like myself lately. When I woke up a few days ago I had noticedmy breasts had changed, and then a day later it was my.