" she stopped and Ed saw that she had tears in her eyes and she started shaking her head slowly."Since what?" Ed asked.Betty just kept shaking her hea.... She dropped her chin down to her chest."Look Betty, I can't help you if you won't open up," Ed said as he took her hand.She didn't pull her hand away. She took the rum and Coke with her other hand and finished it. Ed got up and ordered another for her and a beer for him. When he set the drink in front of her she just looked at it."Look, if you. I asked her once if over the years she’d heard it all. She grinned. “Not in the least. Every time I get complacent one of my clients throws me for a loop. You never know what’s going to come out of a client’s mouth.”We did the individual sessions and Dr. Jones shared a few observations before we could speak. I was a little surprised at her description of me. “You’re a very successful man, Mr. Dawe’s, in a profession that’s a very specialized niche. You interact with the rich and famous almost. After she used the bidet and left, I had collected the money. "I had to go pee," she giggled. "Did you use the bidet?" I asked. "Yes! I just got to pee," She said and winked. After she relieved herself, she opened the door and two black men were standing there. "Excuse me!" she grinned, "I've got to fix my lipstick." "Sure! We just want some of that hot vagina," One man, who was short and had long dreadlocks said. They bent her over and pulled her thong off, dropping it to the floor.. “Why aren’t you moving?”Rob looked uncomfortable. “I ... don’t think I can.”Kathy looked sympathetic. “You’ll learn. Let your instincts guide you.”Rob got up from the couch and headed to the far side of the room. “Like this?” He pantomimed throwing a ball into a basket.“Yes, just like that. See, you’re getting it!”Rob continued to throw a nonexistent ball.“You’re a natural! Why did you think you couldn’t score?” Kathy called out to him.Rob shifted from side to side. “Penetrate the defense ....