“Yes!” she said happily.“Congratulations to both of you! I’m happy to hear it!” I said.“When’s the wedding?” Jackie asked.“Our paren...s need to work that out. Probably in March or April. It depends on when the sale on the house closes and Prajesh is able to properly furnish it and get settled.”“Will you have a traditional Indian wedding?” Jackie asked.“Of course,” Prajesh said with a chuckle. “Our parents would not allow it any other way!”While we were talking, the phone rang and I excused. And like Dad, I could go two or 3 times a day. More, probably, if I tried. I got even more embarrassed when I realized that just thinking about it now was getting me hard. I tried to hide it, but some things can't be hidden when you're buck naked in a small shower with your dad."Well, you never answered, but I see from your, uh, reaction," he said, pointing down, "that the answer would be 'yes', right?" He was having such a good time about this, darn it!"Yes sir," I mumbled. Yes, I was. "My son's turned into ateenage sexpot now...what have I done to deserve this?" she thought withsome bitterness. There would be no concealing the changes. Not that thisplan hadn't already failed with George telling the press and the nosyneighbours around everywhere. The girl had probably already been noticed."You look so...different," she finished lamely. "But do come in now,honey... and you too, doctor Woodman. Thank you so much for helping usduring all this!"They sat down by the kitchen table,. After dumping my tray in the designated area (just like in elementary school), I went out into the hall and entered the training center. I expected the worst, but was surprised to find a small sloping lecture hall with a stage, podium, white board, and screen. I spent the next two hours watching a training video. Most of it was narrated by Tripp. We were told how to act and behave in the dormitory, and other non-client areas. We were told how to act and behave when with the clients. Mostly, we.