”“I’m glad to have you on my team, Clint. Can you type?”He laughed more heartily than my silly little jape deserved.I was meeting with Doctor ...dmonton for the third, and final, time. The bruise on my forehead had faded. My elbow was still a little swollen. The chest pain was almost completely gone. I didn’t have any sexually transmitted diseases.She said, “For what it’s worth, they found a new vial of Cialis in Folsom’s medicine cabinet. Strong dosage too — 40 milligram pills.”Huh. So he had to. The bedside lamp was the only light in the room, but Abby’s eyes still sparkled. Brad went to her, and they embraced, “I love you, Abby.”“Mmm, I certainly can get used to hearing you say that. I love you too, Brad.” Her arms around his broad shoulders, her firm breasts pressed flat against his chest. She gazed into his soft green eyes, hers filling with mounting desire. “Please love me, Brad.”Their lips met, and they hugged tighter, breaths quickening through their noses. Brad smoothed his. "I guess weekends are busy, the Navy's kids get hurt, or something."The waiting room was crowded. Ben suggested they wait another day, for Monday, when presumably the wait would be shorter. Sandy had misgivings.She felt Ben's forehead, and though he wasn't hot, he sweated. "You're staying here, mister. Lenore and I'll get you something to read, then we'll be back with lunch."Ben acquiesced, quicker than he might have, to Sandy's way of thinking. He really must be feeling unwell.Lenore picked. "This fucking food is overcocked you useless slut!" I told her and grabbed her hair pressing her face down into the steaming hot and saucy food, really rubbing it into her face."Lift up you skirt" I ordered and she was more then happy to do it, a lacey little thong in bright pink was going down between her white plump little cheeks I smacked her hard over and over again quickly turning the cheeks pinkish red instead."Get down on your fucking knees" I had hardly told her before the girl was on.