"Good afternoon, I'm Dr. Smith," said a tall, White man that appeared to be in his late 60s with gray hair and a gray mustache carrying a clipboard as...he entered the room. He had on of course the normal doctor attire: the white coat over his suit and tie with a stethoscope around his neck. "I see you're here for a physical." Yes." Okay, let me have a look at ya." He peered into my ears and eyes with his otoscope, getting uncomfortably close. I could smell his breath and our lips almost touched.. Yes father” she stammered, but her faith did not waver as she pulled her shirt over her head revealing a small bra in lacy pink. She next kicked off her shoes and began to pull down her stockings rolling them off revealing beautifully smooth and perfectly formed legs.“Go on my daughter carry on” mumbled the priest, his gaze fixed upon her legs.She unhooked the bra and let it fall to the ground revealing a set of small but firm breasts. Next she undid the skirt letting it slip down her legs to. With everything else going on that scared the crap out of me coming out of nowhere." Sorry." She dragged it out and didn't look the least bit sorry. I was sure she got a kick out of hitting a nerve and I expected to be needled about this frequently in the future."I would like you to join me for as much of this week's folderol as you can. I need an ally."She beamed."Sign me up."Sunny was home and joined us. I was confused and unsettled. She was likely the perfect person to talk with."I'm. I thought about it. A lot," he admitted. "I mean, I knew I liked you, but I didn't know if I wanted to get involved in anything if you weren't going to be around that long. But then you kissed me, and..." So all of this was just a mistake?" I asked him."No," he said quickly. I mean, it sucks that you're leaving, okay. But, I do like you. So... maybe this is a conversation we should have in a month before you leave, don't you think?" So until then--what? You're taking me for a test run?" I asked.