The doctor sat next to Ryan while Miss Lawson sat a few metres away crossing her legs and exposing her stocking tops, not that Ryan really noticed as ...he was not his type. However, the doctor.....The doctor sat on a chair next to Ryan. "Now Mr Cooper, we have you age and address. Can you tell me your sexual orientation and when you last had sex?" Ryan said he was gay and he had last had sex a few days ago. The doctor noted it. "I need to know whther you are top, bottom or versatile. Also when. Where were you, Mom?"Susan clarified, while remaining in her awkward ass-up position, "I was just saying that we need new rules. Tiger is the man of the house, and as tempted as I am to obey him in all things, he still needs some parenting. As we've talked about before, Suzanne and I can be a good cop, bad cop duo. But we'll need your help, too. The main thing is, we don't want him to get a big head."Katherine joked, "Mom, you'd better watch your language there for double meanings. Big head?. My non professional therapy wasn’t going to work. Love was not enough . I was going to be a surgeon, not a psychiatrist. I immersed myself in my studies and put Sharon out of mind, best I could. She continued to call me evenings complaining of her innumerable, interminable psychological problems and medical conditions that resisted diagnosis or treatment. She was no better. Her father blamed me for everything. He had no use for ‘shrinks’. As a result, Sharon never saw a counselor or even a. You see I had known what my son enjoyed when he looked upon a woman, what clothing turned his eye, what body part drew his interest before any other. I started to dress this way, completely unconsciously, I assure you, in the beginning. Short skirts and dresses became normal, even around the house. The working out had helped and my legs, often encased in nylon or silk, were tempered to the perfection that I knew drew my son's eye."Why do you never date mom?"I stopped eating my supper and looked.