.." Right, and what she gets is..." A load of shit," Theresa said, not being able to laugh."I'm not incapacitated. I can pee just fine," I said."That'... true. She doesn't even need to position the bedpan. You can do that." She'd just have to wipe me. Frankly I don't think that is going to be much fun for her."Theresa nodded and said, "I can agree on that. It just bothers me that she'll see your ... testicles." You could say 'balls, ' you know." I could, but I'd rather not." Is there any way to. "Do you have a t-shirt I can wear," she called out as she started walking to the bathroom again."Yes," I answered sheepishly.I got a shirt from my upstairs room and came downstairs. The sound of running water indicated that Cheryl was in the shower. "Could you lay that shirt next to the sink," she called over the din of the running water and through the crack in the door.I answered, "Yes," and peeked into the foggy bathroom. I reached in the crack of the door and extended my arm to lay the. The status categories were: new; assigned to engineering for a fix; fix available but not yet applied; or fix applied and verified so the problem could be closed. In many cases, we were able to come up with a solution to the problem ourselves. For these, we applied and verified "temp fixes" (temporary fixes), which we included as suggestions in the paperwork that we sent engineering. I found that I was working at least nine, and usually ten to eleven hours a day. The pressure was beginning to. I shot Catherine a text. “where are you parked?”“right beside you.”I looked to my left and bam. There she was. That was unexpected. I got out of my car and into her van. Yes, this could be awesome. She drove off out of town, east, though her house was south. I was a little confused, but when she reached over with her hand and snaked it down into my shorts, I didn’t complain. She slowly stroked me until we turned into the park. Down a winding road to the river we went, she still hadn’t said a.