"God a better job. That's how he tells it anyway." He said."Well I better get back out there. Let me know what happens," I said."Sure," he said.In the...hallway I met Michaels. "Hey, were you ever gonna tell me or were you gonna leave me to find out, when he rolled up on me." Take it easy, I know you are upset, but it can't be helped. Butch is a good deputy and we need a deputy." Michaels said."What about the hole he leaves who's going to fell that?" I asked."We have Reynold coming in full time. I had never heard of such a thing. "You've got to bekidding," I said in a stage whisper. "No she's not," Christie said, "Kim and I drink each other's piss everymorning." I couldn't believe what I was hearing but I really had to goand I knew I was going to lose if I argued with them. "Are you sure it'sokay?" "Of course it is," Kimberly said. "Haven't you ever pissed in anybody'smouth before?" "I never heard of such a thing," I said. "Besides, I'm afraid I'll messup your bed." "It's messed up. He looked good for a man almost hitting fifty; even his female patients thought so too. Although he loved his wife, he was having it away with his sexy new secretary. One rainy afternoon while the surgery was quiet, Dr. Ross stepped out of his office and saw his mistress looking bored behind the reception desk next to the older lady."Miss Simpson," he said with a short cough to clear his throat.The attractive secretary, wearing her blonde hair clipped up in a French twist, a low-cut white top,. "That must be it," I said aloud, more to myself than her. She stayed sitting on the ground, just watching me. "And if there's one portal, than there has to be others! I just have to find them!" You are either telling the truth," Gianna said, "or you are ill in the head." Maybe I'm a little bit of both," I smiled, sitting back down beside her."Your story does explain a lot," she admitted. "It's like everything my mother and I thought was peculiar about you suddenly makes perfect sense." So now.