They have coffee for sure. They might have soup.”“Thanks,” the old man with the bearing of a soldier or maybe a weight lifter, said.The agent wa...ched the old man exited the waiting room carrying a small canvas overnight bag. He was glad to see him go frankly. The man walked out the door and turned right. He noticed that the whole left side of the main street was a railroad track. He could imagine that the trains once kept the town busy. These days the tracks had grass growing between them. The. I think it was the first time I had ever seen him in a suit. Well ‘half’ a suit. He was wearing tailored dress pants that were snug and emphasized how great his legs and butt were... and showed off the bulge really well too. A tailored white shirt cut in to accentuate his ‘V’ line, from broad shoulders to trim stomach and waist and it contrasted nicely against his tan skin. He also wore a pale blue tie, done in a double Windsor that sliced down the centre and broke up the assembly of clothes. Courtney hadn’t told anyone about Becky breaking my ribs, so I had to hold my tongue until Clarence was out of sight. “It was a lucky punch,” I hissed at Courtney. “I ought to go kick her ass just to shut her up.”From the look on my face, Courtney knew that I was seriously thinking about it. “Greg you can’t,” she pleaded. “You’re so much bigger now, you’re pretty much a grown man, and she looks exactly the same as she used to.”“That’s too bad I sneered, because she used to look like a. How can I help you?” She somehow managed to survive the next hour without any additional incidents. The panties, luckily, were silent as she helped patients that walked through the door and dealt with the phones while her coworkers were at lunch. When everyone had returned, she headed for the door, in desperate need of some air. As she climbed in her vehicle, the panties started to vibrate again."I’m going to choke that fucking man,” she muttered as she picked up her cell phone to call him. .