When she got to Quentin's office she was startled to see Detective Juhler sitting there. He stood as she entered. A feeling of dread formed like a bal... of barbed wire in her stomach. She hadn't told Quentin about what happened. Would this be the final straw that made him fire her?"I'm sorry, Quentin," she moaned. "I didn't have time to come talk to you." You're not in trouble, Claire," said her boss. "Though I do wish I'd heard about this from you instead of Detective Juhler." I didn't mean to. I got a sports bra out of the lost and found for today,but it didn't fit right and my breasts hurt while I was running and fora while afterward." I handed her the note Coach Wilcox had given me.She got my laptop out of the cabinet in the living room and handed itto me. "There is a very easy way to solve that problem, Tyler." You mean changing back? No, thank you, ma'am. Also, I prefer to becalled 'Meredith.'"She sighed. "Do your homework and we'll talk about it later. I'm goingto finish. “Sorry, just thinking,” she replied. Sheila had also held back, but everyone else had continued moving forward.“I know what you’re thinking,” Sheila told her, and shook her head. “Forget about it. I shouldn’t have even mentioned it. Gaia checked you both out at birth, and made sure you were clean of its presence.”“You’re a good person,” Sonia reassured her. “No one who knows you can doubt that.”“Thank you,” she told them both, and then reached for Sonia’s hand again. Sonia might be a synthetic. She was sensational, the very essence of a sensuous young woman, he thought, as a stonking great erection threatened to burst through his pants."I don't understand," he finally managed to reply in a strangled voice. "Try reading the sex manual I gave you." I know the theory, almost off by heart," she murmured, wrinkling her nose with impatience, "but if I'm old enough to be independent, it's time I got some practical experience." Oh, come on," Joe exploded. "If you've succeeded in keeping men.