Des weiteren hatte Frau Wegberger sie schon häufiger wegen ihrer Kleidung angegangen.Für eine Bankangestellte nicht passend hatte sie gesagt. Dies h...tte sie in einer Form gesagt, als hätte sie eine Straßennutte vor sich.Und heute morgen schon wieder.Frau Klaasen sah es einfach nicht ein, bei 34 Grad im Schatten in einem Männeranzug herumzulaufen. Dazu war sie auch nicht verpflichtet.Heute trug sie eine beige ärmellose Bluse und dazu einen leichten gemusterten Rock, der genau bis zu ihren Knien. .. skin on my ... um...” he trailed off.“The skin on your what?” she asked. Monica had never studied the male organ. Sex education in Wide Ford was minimal and very birds and bees oriented.“This is weird,” he sighed.“No it’s not,” she said. “We’re friends. You’re helping me understand things. I don’t feel weird and you don’t need to feel weird, either.”“I guess I’m just not used to talking about my penis with a girl,” he said, his voice cracking a bit.“Your penis? Is that what got stretched? I. As the Divisional Training Manager (and pretty much the de facto Director of Training), I got to do a little bit of 'good, ' I felt. I could encourage and groom young EMT's with potential, get rid of the occasional bad apple, give a gentle hand with our 'burnouts' and saved more than a few from quitting. Once in a while I even managed another ride in the "box" and accompanied young EMT-I's and EMT's on a few calls for service but those occasions seemed to become fewer and farther between.I was. She was sitting on a sofa in one corner of the room and patted the seat beside her. He placed their drinks on the occasional table in front of it."You dance very well, Mark. I enjoyed that." Thank you, Mrs Holdsworth. Much against my will my mother made me go to private dancing classes my last year at school. I'm actually very grateful now."Mrs Holdsworth smiled. "Mothers don't often miss tricks," she said."No," Mark smiled back. "What a super woman," he thought. "CO's wife and yet she's.