All was ok that is, until suddenly completely out of the blue theeconomic crisis hit and I lost my job, the company went into liquidationand that was ...t. I dreaded telling her, I really did, but when I gothome, I saw her in the hallway and thought I'd grab the chance, so Iasked her if we could have a private chat. She looked at me and I am sureI saw scorn in her face,"No, if you've got something to say, you say it to both of us, we don'thold any secrets here."And she went on through to Donna in. Come on in. Just give me a second," I said. She went and sat on the edge of the bed while I slipped back into the bathroom and put on a clean pair of silk boxers. Good enough, I decided. It left a great deal of my body-builder's physique exposed, but to hell with propriety. Wait, my what physique? I was a tenured professor who kept better care of himself than most academics, but I did not have the kind of muscle definition that would allow a picture of me to serve in place of those diagrams in. "How could he be out already?" You already said how," Pornacopia pointed out. "It was the first time dad managed to arrest Bugs as an adult, that means his juvenile records were sealed and the judge had to sentence him as a first time offender. Bugs managed to walk out of the courtroom with two years of parole thanks to the fact that he was arrested for a relatively minor, non-violent crime, plus the fact that the prisons are already overcrowded." I guess I missed that part of the story," Sally. While the doctor was amused at first, soon, things turned very serious, as he investigated the injury. Jesse would need a CAT scan on his scrotum to confirm the Doctors suspicion, but it seemed that the testicular placenta, and tubule had been ripped away from the testicle itself. While the blood supply seemed intact. This would require corrective surgery, or, possibly the testicle would need to be removed. Brad rode the bus with him down to the hospital for the CAT scan. The return appointment.