Gina watched as Sam took his seat and she hesitated before starting to eat the asparagus; Sam picked up a dainty two pronged fork and gently stabbed t...e asparagus before raising it to his mouth and biting off the top inch. Gina followed suit picking up the same type of fork and as she tried to stab the asparagus it shot across the table hitting Sam in the chest. An embarrassed Gina apologise but Sam was laughing; he picked up the offending asparagus and placed it on the trolley reaching out he. “If you think about it, there are only 168 hours total, so that’s less than ten hours off per day. But it’s often thirty-six-hour shifts separated by time off.”“So we’ll hardly see you?”“Actually, I get breaks for lunch and dinner and the house is close enough that I can come home and eat and shower and get back. Assuming I get the breaks. It all depends on the flow of cases.”“That’s what Doctor Barton told me,” I said. “He also said that it calms down in your second year and that after your. It was an afternoon like every other, I had finished classes in college about three, slightly earlier than usual. I also got a lift home from a friend, making me get home a full hour earlier than I usually do. I opened the door to the sound of my step-sister groaning. I slowly walked up the stairs, walking passed Isabel’s room, her door was wide open and I could see her having sex with some burly bald guy. I didn’t recognise the guy, but Isabel seemed to be having way too much fun. The man was. They sported a healthy clump of curly fair pubic hair. Between them, protruding stouter and longer, she had two, half inch thick curtains of inner labia. They were a darker toned pink.Well that’s not too out of the ordinary Cath thought to herself, you should see mine, Lachlan’s meat curtains as he calls them. But Carla’s are long, almost heavy drapes, especially with the textured flake/feathery surface, how different - Cath mused – what - more than an inch longer out of her outer labia. I’ve.