Even though Jason hadn't agreed. Sunday was still quieter than any other day of the week historically speaking anyway.On a really slow night the staff...took naps. On that Sunday night April being the boss, sort of, made the first attempt at a nap. It lasted for thirty minutes, until a patient come into the Clinic. After that patient left, there was time for the other two night shift workers to try to nap.The RN named Priscilla, P for short, and the CNA named Earl naturally called E gave it a. She turned her eyes away from I Love Lucy and looked up at me. "What the fucking hell does it look like I'm doing?"I wanted to turn her over my lap and spank her. Instead, I grabbed up the bottle of scotch, took it into the kitchen and poured it down the sink. I then, smashed the bottle on the side of the cabinet. While I was cleaning up the mess, I worked on getting myself under control.When I went back to the living room, she was sitting in the same position; her eyes on the television, which. Her bathroom showed signs of recent use. She must have been getting ready to go out when the shooters showed up.The instant those evil bastards popped into my head, I couldn't get them out. Jack chose a very bad time to call, and I unloaded on him. "Have you got any line on the shooters?" I pressed, pushed, promised huge bonuses and pressed some more. He kept his calm, which made one of us, and when he rang off, Colleen and Rebecca tag teamed me with comfort and kisses.The bank statements were. We can just eat and chat, and I’ll go home replete and happy.’ I sat facing her, mentally stiffened my spine, then explained that I felt awkward, only because she was the first woman who had eaten at this table and with whom I had slept with on the first occasion. I didn’t want her to think I was some kind of slut. I didn’t say that, but I swear she reads minds. ‘It was natural, we both wanted it and that doesn’t make us loose women,’ here she smiled, ‘well, it doesn’t make you one anyway.’ Any.