?Holly, if you would be so kind?? He held the bucket above the eye level of one of those women.She reached over and picked out the first badge she fel....?Marcie,? he read from the badge. ?Where’s Marcie??The room lights were turned on again.Howard saw his wife raise her hand.?Will you flog Catherine for us???Gladly,? she shouted.Howard was shocked by his wife’s gleeful enthusiasm. Was this the woman that had shared his life, home, and bed for seven years? Who was she??We have our volunteer.?. V6?" Yup!" Solid work truck, man. I'm a little jealous." Rhonda leaned on the bed of the truck, hands half folded as she regarded John across the truck, her mouth cocked in a half-smile."Yeah they aren't around as much as they used to be." John liked Rhonda immediately, glad that there was someone around who could share in his conversations about technology and machines and other stuff he was interested in. "Well Mr. Dawes, how about you come over for dinner sometime soon? We'd love to get to. "Well, let's get on with the examination, shall we? Please go behind the privacy screen and remove your clothing." All my clothing?" Molly asked, with a surprised look on her face."Just down to your underwear. I'll be over in a moment."Reluctantly, Molly walked behind the screen and removed her top and her skirt. She looked around for a gown of some sort to cover herself, but couldn't find one. When she dressed this morning, she had no idea she would be disrobing a few hours later. Thank. I adjusted my mask for the umpteenth time and was almost able to count his soft steps in the hall. There was a soft tentative knock at the door, the handle was already in my hand. The door seemed to just open in front of me. I really don't remember doing any of that part myself. I do remember smiling, even though he couldn't see my face. I stepped aside, he froze there. It dawned on me I hadn't told him that his moms friend was not going to talk. I motioned for him to come in, thank god he did..