I was then sent to thelab and I gave a little blood.So far this had been a really routine exam. I was wondering why womanwould complain about going to...get their yearly exams. I was led to achair and the nurse took my blood pressure and other vitals. From thereI was led to a private exam room. There was an exam table like allrooms, but this one had stirrups on the sides of it. I gulped when I sawthat. The nurse told me to please stay dressed and the doctor would bein to talk with me shortly. I. Erika turns a little red and her eyes dart around the room. She tries very hard to avoid eye contact with Joe."I don't think that dress is meant to be worn in public." Nope." We're going out aren't we?" Yup." You are a sick fuck," Joe says and laughs.We chug down the beers and left the house. Twenty minutes and ten miles later, I pull into a parking lot of a restaurant Joe and I come to often. 'Fook Yu Chinese Cuisine'. Despite the hilarious name the restaurant had good food and drinks. We walk. “Name and insurance card, please,” she routinely demanded, despite carrying a half-amused, half-'no that again' undertone.“Uh, Robert,” he whispered, trying desperately to appear as inconspicuous as possible. “...uh... Rayleigh,” he completed his embarrassed elaborations as he went through the various cards in his wallet, looking for the right one.The receptionist chuckled when she saw what insurance she was going to bill. “Thank you. You may take a seat,” she emphasized the last part, knowing. Frank nearly choked. 'How did she find out so fast?' "What?" he managed to get back a mouthful of cold meat and mayonnaise. "You mean ... Jake?" Uh-huh," she replied cheerfully. "And Tabatha, of course!" That's this weekend?" he choked. 'Fuck! Wrong Jake!'"Of course, silly, Béla and I decided that what you said about all of us getting together was a good idea. So we're all going to be here!" She smiled and cocked her head as she watched Frank choke down his mouthful of sandwich."Good!" he.