Tony thoroughly enjoyed working with all these attractive girls in the gymnasium, running around in their scanty shorts and bra less tops and it was a...azing just how so many of them were so inept at pole vaulting and other physical exercises which required him to give them personal attention, on how to position themselves, or to hold the pole before attempting the high jump. It was not unknown, for some of these adventurous young ladies, to take advantage of the situation, while he had his arms. “Here’s more for Daymon ... Where is he?”Jason looked up. “He’s not back? I had him take the TV down. I’d better go check.” He headed out the door and bounded down four flights of stairs. Outside he saw a pair of police squad cars with lights flashing and another one approaching. A downstairs neighbor he recognized was talking to a uniformed officer. He saw Daymon, lying prone on the pavement, his hands cuffed behind his back and another officer standing near him.“What’s going on here?” Jason. Note to self: Burn the bed and get a new one."We do, yes. Wait, do you REALLY want me in there?" I asked with a horrified look on my face."It is necessary, yes." Dr. Dumbfuck said."If you insist." I snarled. "Doctor, is there no other way to get my wife back to normal?" None, I'm afraid." He said with mock sincerity that wouldn't have fooled a kindergartener."Well, I hope you don't expect me to participate in adultery." I said pointedly."Mr. Carter, what your wife and I will be doing is hardly. “I don’t know what to say to that.”“You don’t have to say anything. I just wanted you to know how I feel; so how are you honestly feeling.”“I’m not sure, honestly I feel terrible, but I don’t feel like death anymore, and I think that is only because they have been able to get fluids in me. That first day/Night I took in eight IV bags.”“Damn Marie. Why didn’t you come to the hospital sooner?”“Because I am stubborn and you better get used to it. And before you scold me, I had a feeling I may be.