‘Well, I’m not ashamed to say you were right. You know, that first night, I gave him my panties. He earned them. They’re on display in the bedro...m.’ ‘He got yours too? I always thought if I ever ran out of underwear, I could just raid Troy’s collection or borrow mine back. And I think it’s safe to say that the woman whose friends went down on her on stage at the bachelor party doesn’t feel shame often.’ ‘Yeah, I can’t argue with that. I really wish I HAD listened to you and we’d found each. Thinking of how exactly to categorize his ethnicity brought a small smile to Lenore's lips, and it was misinterpreted."You got engaged?" he asked, incredulously. "Let's see the rock, Ma'am!" His enthusiasm was infectious, and with Lynne there, laughing at her from behind amused eyes, Lenore realized she could not spoil their fun."Okay, okay," she said, with the first genuine smile she'd had since the Gunny got Deb's phone call. "But only for a minute, people, I have to run."The appropriate. " She went over tothe phone and said, "page Dr. Richardson to triage, please." What's oh?" Fi said. "Dr. Connell, what does oh mean? You're scaringher."Dr. Connell said, "I'm sorry, ma'am. It doesn't mean anything. Youasked me whether I was a physician. I am but this is for one of thesenior staff. That's all."We sat there for an eternity. The clock said it was only seven minutes,but the clock was wrong. At the end of eternity, an older gentlemen,about 55 years old, with salt and pepper. . am... going to... hhhaaahhhh... fuck this... big arse off you... „ panted Quentin. His mouth was gaping, he had started to drool. His eyes were bulging. Absorbed in his sheer a****l pleasure, he had forgotten all about damaging his heart.Thump... thump! Thump... thump!Faster... faster... even faster! Oh he'd really got that backside on the move!Thump... thump! Thump... thump! Thump... thump!Thump... thump!Quentin worked up to a furious crescendo, loudly snorting in piggish fashion, as was his.