“Jessica has a disciplinary hearing Thursday at 1:00pm.”“Medical or behavioral?” I asked.“Behavioral. She got into a shouting match with a m...dical student this morning. The Chief Resident wanted to suspend her on the spot, but I talked him out of it and he requested the hearing.”“Oh, God damn,” I sighed.“Nobody can talk to her, Steve. I’m at my wits end, as I’m sure you are.”“What’s going to happen?” I asked.“It all depends on how she handles herself at the hearing. I thought about asking you. "Come on in, I'm all ready for you." The lights were dim, but still bright enough for me to see all the action. I could see all three of the young men still had bulges in their shorts as they entered the room.Susan took two of them by the hand and led them closer to the bed. Their eyes never left her as they followed her like lost puppies. The third was close behind."Would you guys like to dance a little or maybe have a drink?" Umm, no thank you, we don't have a lot of time. We need to be back. "Kenny wished he could shrivel up and die on the spot. He wished the ground would open up and give him somewhere to hide from the disgusted looks he was getting from all of the officers in the room. It was clear they somehow knew about his involvement with the young girls and their contempt for him was written in the expressions they wore. His shoulders slumped and the shame of what he had done washed over him once again.The officers continued to taunt him as they searched the room and there. With the way he had to walk in orderto not show he was going 'commando' and with his backside feeling verypeculiar, he walked in a very feminine looking manner. When he askedher about it, having politely asked if he could speak, she told himthat it was to train him and he would be fitted with larger ones as hegot used to them. She refused to tell him anything more.He spent the day cleaning 'Oak Leaves' and preparing the evening mealfor his four neighbours, only pausing to serve Joyce a light.