She’s not very sexual, not like me, (hell, I am halfway through my fifties and not slowing down yet) but she gets drenched in seconds the moment I e...ter her. Looking at her, moving around I groaned inward and thought, ‘Toots, I’d love to take advantage of your little body’, you know, said with that smirking expression.Eventually, we announced it was shower time for us; we do it together most of the time except maybe during the week. It’s our time and the opportunity I particularly look forward. Daisy walked down a few minutes later, a smirk on her otherwise lovely face. I continued to play dumb.As she approached she said, “Right on time; that’s very good, John. You know…I realized this afternoon that I’m not sure of your surname.”Wow—a big word; I was amazed so I decided to pull her leg a bit. “It’s Gotti…John Gotti; maybe you’ve heard of my uncle, John Gotti—the Dapper Don.”“I thought you said his name was John. Why would anyone call him Don?”“Try Google. I’m sure you’ll find. ”I nodded, “I know. And I also know, because I read through the policies, there is no official policy at UofC which prohibits it. And I know there have been similar situations in the past, albeit public. But, they didn’t violate any policy. And in the end, THAT is where the hospital loses if we go to the mattresses.”“You know they’ll write a policy immediately.”“Of course. Policies get written in response to situations like this. And the Board will approve of Jessica working in the ER, with her. After dinner, I asked Weena again about getting away to Queensland."When?" When can you get away?" I think I've leave. It's about eight months. I must have two weeks." Well, let's take some of it." I looked at the calendar. Why don't we leave on Friday and come back on the fourth? That would be six days." How will we get there?" The Great Emu will take us." Emus can't fly." They used to.In the Dreamtime the Emu was a boaster. He said, 'I can fly the fastest in the world and I can run the.