"I fancy going into business." Management?" he asked looking at me seriously."That's what I'd like," I replied. "I've found the stuff we've done so fa... fascinating, the way everything interacts and is interdependent. I can see it being a real challenge but the feeling you'd get when everything worked would be great."Dad munched his way to the end of his first slice. "Any particular area you fancy?" Not really. I haven't looked into it enough yet. Finance seems to be drawing a lot of people but. " My mind suddenly slips back to Jon, as I listen to the caller's frantic pleas for help."One moment, I'll see if the doctor can see you now." Placing the caller on hold, I quickly run to the door of the recovery room."Michael, I have a lady whose dog was just hit by a car. Sounds pretty messy. What do I tell her? What if Jon doesn't turn up?" Raising a hand in a questioning motion I look at Michael."Put her through to the office, I'll take the call in there," Michael says as he places some. .. I'm sorry.... uh.. the door was open." He hadn't budged from the doorway, as his eyes swept over me, then focused on my curly blonde mound. I felt a stirring in my loins, as I noticed the front of his walking shorts pushing out. Somehow I knew it was because of me and my body. I didn't quite know how to handle this situation. My body was trembling inside, emotions crashing in my brain. I half turned toward him, suddenly aware that my virginal pussy was wide open to his gaze but not being. I thought through the chord progressions in the key that I knew the song and did a mental transposition and didn't think there would be any difficulties. "Want to give it a try?" I asked.Just then, Kristen and Lynette entered the lounge. "Give what a try?" Kristen asked."Girl from Ipanema," I answered, happy that my muse had shown up.Kristen squinted her eyes. "I can play that on piano. I don't think I've tried it on guitar. What key?" Try the acoustic," I suggested. "F-major-seventh is the.