"What was that about?" She muttered and I blinked. "No fucking idea." I shook off the chill and I turned to face the other class. "Three... two... one..... GO!" Ms. Blaire yelled and we all started running for the cherry balls in the middle of the gym, lined up. I ran forward and grabbed the ball first and chucked it at Brody and he frowned, walking over to the bleachers, then I ran back and dodged a few balls. I caught one that was aiming for Olivia's face and threw it. Then I gasped and. It is okay, I am not offended. I ask myself the same question as I look at the sub-creatures who surround my life.)I am not your usual lawyer, I do not take depositions, talk to lying clients, or put on a show in court. I went from Law School to clerking (two judges) and then directly to this high-priced law firm you never heard of. It is a law firm that mostly writes opinions for other lawyers, judges, corporations and insurance companies. Very expensive bulletproof opinions that will stand. "Water?" I finally asked.She passed me a foam cup with a bent straw and I sipped it greedily. I could feel the easing in my throat."Your doctor will be along shortly. He's probably going to want to ask you some questions. I'm sure he can tell you what's going on," she said sweetly.If I had only heard her voice and not seen her, I would have pictured as a slim, lovely woman in her mid-twenties. Just the same, she might not have been a picture of loveliness but she was reassuring and professional. He slipped the straps of the matching bra over her shoulders, thenleaned forward, letting his breasts tumble forward into the cups. Thebra hooked together in front. He pulled the pantyhose up her legs andadjusted them until they were comfortable, or as comfortable aspantyhose can be, anyway. He stepped into the pink minidress and zippedit up the back. Lastly he stepped into the matching flats and looked athimself in the mirror. Each item fit him, now her, perfectly, as wellthey should. .