Ingrid was confined to her bed with the coming birth. Ingrid was Charlotte’s dearest friend so Charlotte felt the need and delight of overseeing her...friends home and self in addition to her own Victorian on the hill. Charlotte’s deep longing for a child of her own certainly prohibited Harvey’s taking a stand that she see better to the condition of their household in the tall Victorian his father had built fourteen years before. As the servants had been well trained by his mother well before his. I know most of us have experienced this, and I love the way this old guy handled it.A 65-year-old man walked into a crowded waiting room and approached the desk.The Receptionist said, “Yes sir, what are you seeing the Doctor for today?”“There’s something wrong with my dick”, he replied.The receptionist became irritated and said, “You shouldn’t come into a crowded waiting room and say things like that.”“Why not, you asked me what was wrong and I told you,” he said.The Receptionist replied; “Now. But seeing you this happy is something I can value.”“I’m afraid my family is going to kiss your feet, if they trust you, that is. Well, Mike trusts you, that is a given. Portia hates you for standing her up during your lunch together. I will have a few talks with the girl, but there is a little voice in my head that says you have to make good with her.”“I’m afraid you are right. I will make up with Portia.”“You know what ripple that will cause, don’t you? I don’t have a problem with it though.. I grew hot only thinking about it.I walked back to the bed, and rested my knees on it. As I crawled closer to her, I halted again. A mischievous smile crept up my lips. This was a one-time chance. There was no way in hell I’d be able to pay that assholic genius again. I had one chance to mold her into being mine, and into acting the exact way I wanted her to act. Whatever shameful and subservient adjustments I needed to make to her mind, this was my only chance, and getting her merely addicted.