She buttoned her blouse back up and put on an overcoat. She did not want anyone else in the office, besides her team, to see how she was dressed.Mary ...ot to the office, walked inside, and took the elevator. She navigated her way through the maze of offices until she reached her area and went into her office. She had half of the fifth floor with twenty programmers and the only one with an office, which was in the far corner. Her office had a great view of downtown with windows on both walls.Mary. . at least, not in any way that impacted her personally. She had to admit, though, that these photos were really hot. Come to think of it, some of the stories had made her feel uncomfortably tingly too.So ... her mother was interested in lesbian sex. It didn't mean she was gay, though -- did it? She had been married, after all, they'd had a child together, and Cyndi was certain that her mom had loved her father.Dad had died of a sudden heart attack three years earlier, and her mother hadn't so. When I got to his office he had me sit in one of the chairs lined up in front of his desk and asked me for my CAP card. When I handed it over, he put it in some kind of hand held card reader and spent the next ten minutes making notes on a pad of paper he'd placed on his desk.After he was finished making his notes, he started asking me all kinds of embarrassing questions. He asked me if I'd gone through puberty yet, wanting to know if I'd gotten armpit hair and hair in my groin area. His. "I wanted to see this guy that Kristin talks about constantly. I guess I need to understand how it is that she suddenly needs birth control when she is barely fourteen."Matt had anticipated the antagonistic attitude. He wasn't happy about having to go through this, and had never before faced an adult to discuss having sex with their young relative. He was cool and calm with his response."Lots of things have changed in recent years from what they were, even in the short time since you were in.