It was well into the 'mom and dad get drunk' part if the party when I hadto use the restroom. The bathrooms near the smaller conference room whereus ...**s had been corralled to play games were both in use, but I knew therewas another smaller one around the corner that I could use.After I slipped away from the party and used the bathroom, I was justfinishing peeing when the door swung open and the Santa they had hired forthe party hurried in. He walked up to the urinal next to me and droppedhis. Helen. I'd love that." I made ready to get up and stand in front of her, like she had done to me, but she took my hand and led me through to Mr. Petersen's office, where she sat down in the sofa with me standing in front of her."You ARE sure, that it's OK for me to touch you?" Of course, Mrs... Helen. I really want it." And you don't think I'm too old to touch you this way?" While she said this, her hand travelled from my knee up the inside of my thigh."I think you are lovely, Helen, and this. She said once again, “You butt fucked my mother. No one has ever butt fucked her before, not even my father. She’s had hundreds of up and coming young executives like you and not one of them ever got in her ass. You’re my hero.”Dumbfounded I said, “What.”“I have been telling my mother for years that someday her antics would bite her in the ass and now they have.” She raved. “You are my hero.”Still dumbfounded I asked, “You’re not mad at me? You’re not going to tell your father on me? You’re not. Don’t you think the patient’s overall well-being is just as important as treating the specific complaint? I’ve heard a lot about his friend Stephie, and I think I agree that at some point, it might be best to suspend treatment of the ailment, and treat the person.”“Now THERE is an oncologist I’d listen to if I ever needed one!” I grinned.“I think part of the issue,” Jessica replied, “and I’ve talked with Steve about this quite a bit, is that my specialty is trauma, and mostly our focus in truly.