“Jessica warned me that Doctor Mary would ask that question.”“So what did you think?”“That it was totally cool and I’m sure I’m going to...like being a doctor!”“Well, that’s a good thing. Of course, there’s a long way to go between here and there.”“I know. I do have a question for you?”“What’s that?”“Can I do a thorough physical exam?” she smirked.“You want to play doctor?”“Absolutely!”August 15, 1996, Chicago, Illinois“How were things while I was away?” I asked Kimmy on Thursday morning.“No. She’s fucking my husband, so she’ll at least give me that. Say five-thirty?”“We’ll go in style,” Joe laughed and went up to Moe’s office. Moe had a second line. He called Trevor’s hotel and got Trevor, who agreed to pick them up. “Are you just hanging in your room?” Joe asked him.“Yeah.”“It’ll work out.”“I hope so. We’re working on it. Thanks.”“Sure.”After having lunch, with Rachel and Eddie joining them, both looking content to be with each other, enough for Rachel to keep mostly quiet while. ” "Another invitation,” observed Scotty. “What did you do?" "At first all I could do was stare at her pussy. I'd seen them in pictures and movies but that was the first time I'd ever seen one for real." Chuckling, I said, "I can understand that reaction. What did Rachel do?" "She started giggling. She wasn't laughing at me. Rachel is really nice. She would never laugh at anyone. She was giggling because she was enjoying what was happening. Sex is really fun for Rachel. That was one of the first. I did so. He came to me and said, Ma’am, I did everything right, I don’t understand why I failed. I told him to change your seat, and sit at the back bench from onwards. I wanted him to be a bad boy. In a month, he made friendship with the bad boys, the backbenchers. They kept noticing me. I observed their erected cocks. I loved it. I used to masturbate in the college washroom. After 2 months, PK came to me and said, Ma’am I am having some problems in Eulers Theorem. I told him that I am not.