She looked like a movie star - and I supposed that was what she was going to be.I got dressed and we sat in the living room. We sank a bottle and a h...lf of wine between us as we waited. Claire was extremely nervous. I tried to say reassuring things but the whole situation was surreal. Half an hour seemed to pass in minutes ... then there was a knock at the door. Claire took a deep breath, squealed 'Oh God!' and went to answer it. I followed her into the hallway. Sure enough, at the door. . simplymarvelous! So very ... I just can't say! Am I turning queer? Is thata new recording? Maybe you slipped something into my wine last night?"She looked offended. "Oh, my dearest, how can you think that? Not atall! No, your program suggests new desires while reinforcing the oldones, all so you'll know all the more about how women feel, what pleasesus, how you can share those feelings and pleasures with us. That's all.Last night was no different from any other. We had dinner as we. We do things that folks don’t want to hear about, let alone see and yet we sleep well afterwards. I never had any PTSD symptoms which made the post-op psych evaluators somewhat frustrated as they had difficulty accepting that. To me, it was the same as getting some eggs at the store as far as I was concerned - and nobody gets PTSD from buying eggs.Meanwhile, back to the lady friend who was a sweet 16 brunette who loved to fuck and we did - a lot - not that I was any great shakes at it except. A month after she'd decided to get Admiral Chegwidden to knock her up, she'd checked the EPT there in the apartment she shared with Mattie and Jennifer found out for herself how virile and potent A.J. Chegwidden really was. Little did she know that the baby now growing inside her young belly was a half-sibling with the one growing inside Harriet Roberts' belly as well. There were lots of little unknown things that were true inside the staff of JAG.Jennifer was tickled pink to find out that she.