Debbie was going tobe all over me today and for once I almost felt like not going. Butsoon I am standing in the lobby of Debbie's office, waiting to ...e sentback. The wait isn't long as I quickly find myself sitting in front ofthe one woman that has helped me as much as Jenny and Katie. Being thatDebbie and I have grown much closer her first comment to me does notphase me."Pardon me for saying this Alexa, but you look like hell." I simplysigh as I try to get comfortable on the couch. I look. In large silver letters, Jay’s name was spelled out over the wall behind reception. Like the desk downstairs this reception area was unmanned. At the back of the reception area a long corridor looked inviting – wanting to be explored. Greg ushered her toward it then led her to the right. Only two doors stood along this side of the corridor. It was the other direction that led to many more doors and to what Sasha guessed must be some sort of apartment as she’d seen it from downstairs. Greg. Feminism and all that crap.”The man who was going to wait for Bill guffawed at that and tucked his weapon into his pocket. He was of medium stature, sixty-five I’d guess, and somewhat overweight. His bespectacled face below a bald pate was jowly and his paunch hung over his belt a bit. I learned later his name was Harold. “A Mother Nature fuck bunny,” he repeated. “I like that, Bill. I think this guy is OK.”The other man, slight of build and also balding with a grey trimmed beard, picked. After a few strokes, Richard began to pull out of his daughter’s throat, allowing her to draw a few breaths. When he did, she let out a chuckle through her smiling lips, and said to Madison, “It took me a long time to get good at this, but now I can take him all the way in, and when he does that it feels like… I don’t know… It feels like I’m the one in control, because I know he’d do anything I wanted to keep doing it, and mommy would do anything to keep seeing us do it.” Then she let her daddy.