He and Michelle were really going at it, with the rest of us including the barber laughing at them. Then the focus turned to me and I almost got scalp...d when I slid down in the chair trying to disappear."Jon Morgan, this was your idea, wasn't it? You knew he would want the same haircut you got."I had the cover they use in all barbershops pulled up far enough to cover my grin, but it wasn't helping me at all when the barber moved it, exposing my ear to ear smile. The look on Michelle's face when. But she surprised him."No, you just stay over there, Fritz. You had some fun with me already! Mark and I are going to be busy here." Smiling, she snuggled up to her son and kissed him fully on the mouth. Then she squeezed his hand where it still cupped her breast, encouraging him to fondle and squeeze it. "Now when you make out with a girl, she isn't going to be naked like me, of course. So you'll have to figure out on your own how to get underneath her clothes to touch her. But fondling. You know I usually don’t say things like that to you.”“No, you don’t. Grab a seat.”She sat in the chair next to my desk, opened her notebook, and gave me a quick rundown of the previous week. There wasn’t really anything out of the ordinary, though I did have about a dozen calls to return. When we finished, Dave came into the office.“Did Kimmy tell you that our primary choice turned us down?” he asked.“No, she didn’t. Well, if Doctor Bauer or Doctor Driesson complain, we have a legitimate. We talked quietly for a few minutes then he gave me permission to give the other guy some relief. After a little kiss, I pulled the curtain a little then stood at the foot of his bed reading some notes on his chart. As I read, he watched me with interest. I got his total attention when I put one foot up on his bed frame. I was wearing four inch heels, real seamed stockings, a garter belt and white satin bikini panties. I’d dressed for Jack, not even thinking that there might be someone else.