Lampe fondled the ball sack, feeling for any nodes. "This hurt?" She barely squeezed, more a firm cupping of an egg."No." Good. That shouldn't if I di...n't pinch. Now lie back. Hands under your head."Dr. Lampe rubbed her fingertips around Maria's nipple, lifting the little mass on her chest wall to feel the lymph nodes under the crease and up the arm pit for lumps. Satisfied, she began the manipulation of the other breast."Is the patient ready, Dr. Lampe?" Oh, good, Judy. Just a little more.". B.’ ‘I know,’ I sniffled, ‘I don’t know what’s wrong with me, fellas, I’m sorry.’ ‘You just lost your fiancée, brother,’ Dave said, ‘It’s quite understandable really.’ ‘I guess,’ I said, ‘So, what’s next…I mean, where do I go from here?’ ‘I’ve got something for you, L.B.,’ he knowingly smiled, ‘You and Danny are going to Proctor the up coming BUD/S class that convenes in two days.’ ‘What about the rest of the team?’ I asked, ‘What’re they going to do?’ ‘Nobody wants to operate without you,. * * *Emily greeted the puppy like a twin, rolling it onto the floor and dropping down suddenly to be at his level. She ran her hands through his chess board coat and smiled at him. The dog growled uncertainly back, and then licked her face in a saliva wave. Emily jumped up off the ground and ran speedily around in a circle, before crashing into me and hugging my legs.?Thank you, thank you, thank you.?I really don’t like praise or congratulations, but to see her so elated made me. Not bragging, just being honest. From high-powered executives to robust policewomen, sexy firefighters, horny housewives, feisty gangsters and those fabulous biker sluts. Black. White. Asian. Hispanic. Middle-Eastern. I've sampled them all. I haven't been with a Native American gal yet but it's on my to-do list. Yeah, good times. Now I'm in the mood for something different.For as long as I can remember, I've had a thing for older Black women. Especially the bossy ones. I can't help it. I love.