A woman of power vs. a powerful man. A sort of sexual duel to see which of them would end up on top, literally."Are you going to tell her about this c...nversation?" the doc inquired. "Nah. I don't see any real benefit from that. She's told me a little about the teasing that goes on between you here at the hospital. No reason to disturb what's already in place" I suggested.He then told me he hadn't seen her at work lately which I thought was odd because my wife told me she sees him almost. "I listen fine. I was doing something different from what you told me not to do." Yeah, but... whatever. I'm so overwhelmed right now I can barely even think, let alone deal with your annoying persistence." Overwhelmed in a good way?" I asked hopefully."Uh-huh, kind of. I just... I feel like such a bad sister." What? No way, you're the best sister ever." If I were such a good sister, you wouldn't have turned out to be such a spoiled little brat, and I wouldn't be lying here doing incredibly. Bitsy looked around for a minute and then began walking away for where Dan was parked. He scanned the street to see if there was anyone watching the girl. After assuring himself that there wasn't anyone watching her he moved the car to a spot that would afford him a view of the girl for a while longer.Dan did this twice more and then decided that it was clear to pick her up. He drove the SUV slowly up next to the girl and touched the button to roll the window down."Come on Bitsy. Get in the. She was sitting on the bed, watching Mark get flustered. It wasn’t like him.“First, I want you to know that I had no idea this was going to happen”. Mark put his hand up, like he was swearing on the Bible.Janine glared at him, and Mark glanced away for a second.“Spit it out” Janine told him. She only had the idea that he was going to admit about his recent string of masturbations. About time, she thought.“So there was this girl at the club” Mark started.“The skank, yeah?”“Yeah, the skank”, he.