The television suddenly turned off or seemed to at least and now the only sounds were being made by me. There was a soft squeaking of the springs in t...e chair as I worked on him. It was like going through the tunnel on the freeway where they have rumble strips and there is that almost hypnotic rhythmic sound.This really got me going for some reason and I started going a lot faster. The aching springs kept up in a kind of crescendo. Now the TV came back on. He had started a movie. I could hear a. ."she started to talk and took her hands away from her face, looking at me hopefully and trusting."... I... I don't know, what is going on, but I cannot cope with my duties..."Here we go. That was going to take longer, than I thought. Then the idea came to my mind. Brilliant idea. I have to postpone our conversation to the overtime, and then... we'll be alone in the office, and we'll have a lot of time, and... who knows. My body knew, what I mean, and my hard-on was getting it's strength. I dont know if Sunny finally caught sight of me or if it was just pure luck, but Sunny pulled Greg off the path and into the sand directly in front of my view. They stood holding each other for a while, making out vigorously as their hands explored each others bodies. I was a little annoyed that Sunny had positioned herself as she did, Gregs back was to me, and Sunny was in front of him so I barely had a view of her. After a moment though, I saw there was a method behind the madness. Sunny. She was an only child, and her parents treated her as though she were made of glass. She knew a doctor would not prescribe birth control without performing an exam, so here she was. She checked in, filled out some paperwork and waited, taking note of the fact that she was the only person currently in the waiting room. It was 4:00; perhaps she was the last patient of the day, she thought. After a few minutes a young nurse with a large, pregnant belly called her name. Lindsey followed her into an.