"St. Joe's is the only job I've ever had," I admitted."Aside from professional baseball," Rick added helpfully. "Trav got a late start. You were, what... 25 when you finished college?" Almost 26," I said."But he's good," Sarah chimed in. "Our hospital administration is hopelessly out of date. They don't understand that the marketing department's main job is to encourage quality practitioners to come and then encouraging them to stay. That's what we do. We put together the seminars that our. . owned me because you had stuck me with your big fat black cock”.“You seemed to enjoy it” I countered.“I did ... but an ongoing relationship has to be based on much more than sticking me with your ebony monster” she retorted.“What do you want from me?” I asked with some frustration.“You know what I want” she replied as she walked away ... leaving me confused.Tara was away for the next 7 days at a technical conference.Daily she sent me a text message ... the same message that asked “Are you. I think I must have been gaping open mouthed, as my colleague and friend Raj, who was sat next to me, put it, “What’s the matter with you Shailu? You look like a bloody goldfish staring at a headlight.” My reverie broken, I tried to focus on my task at hand, but my eyes that whole day where constantly drawn across to this girl.She was dressed in a sari.I wanted her. Badly!Well, the next day there I sat thinking how I could break the verbal ice. It was not as easy to do this here as is usually. "Do you want to become my male/wife?" Yes," he softly said."Yes, what?" I asked with clenched teeth. "Say it!" Yes, I want to become your male/wife," the broken man sobbed.Then I drew him to my bosom and gave him a warm, reassuring hug. I smiled to myself as my tearful hubby collapsed in my arms and whimpered and wept and promised to be good. It satisfied a deep yearning in me -- a maternal yearning. You see, Billy can't give me children. I knew that when I married him. Still I have maternal.