She was able to lean on professional courtesy and get me an appointment within the month.I was still incapable of walking very far, so I was moved in ... wheelchair. Susan claimed the right to push me, and she won the battle with the other women after a long discussion. Mary drove her SUV to take me to the appointment, and Susan had taken a day off from school to go with us to be the motive power for the wheelchair. Nancy was along as my therapist and resident medical authority.We went in to see. "Do you really mean that, Mary?"She blinked. "Mean what?" That you'll do anything to go?" Oh, yes, Mr. Grant!" Her grin widened. "What do you need? Something for that special we were going to do on the mayor's office? What?" Well, this is something not quite related to work," Lou said slowly. "It's kind of, you do a favor for me, I do a favor for you. You know, Mary." Well, OK, I guess. I mean, I really NEED this vacation, Mr. Grant." Fine, Mary. That's just fine." As he spoke, Lou lowered the. It was apparent that her actions were driven by something other than reason right then. She was certainly enjoying the ride, and he let himself get caught up in her euphoria.This was much better than Cheryl's previous sexual explosions. Before, she had been in a true frenzy, barely cognizant of her surroundings. Now, she knew just what she was doing, and there was even a lightheartedness - fun - in her actions. For so much of her life, pure fun had been pushed aside by tension and struggle. It. Mike went off to get towels and then go to the sauna.Richard went and got towels for Andrew and himself, neither looked at the other as they stripped and put towels around their waists. Andrew looked at Richard to find his broad chest was covered in a matt of dark hair, “I never realised you were so hairy” he blurted out. Richard laughed and replied, “You never know what’s under a shirt and tie”.Richard looked at Andrew taking in his solid build, “You are very hairy as well Andrew” he replied.