They napped until a patient came into the lobby.It was E's job to log them in and announce their symptoms to April. If the clinic wasn't busy April an... P would treat them. Often when they got busy April would begin treatment, then move to a second patient leaving P to continue the treatment and observation of the first patient.In the event of a loud obnoxious drunk, E would often be forced to man handle them. E was a large black man whose job partly was to protect April and P. If it was really. Chastity was stunned. The messenger waited. If she responded in the affirmative, would it be a date? She supposed it would. Her first date in a long time. She blushed strongly, her crimson cheeks augmenting the startling color of her long tresses. ‘Just a moment please,’ she said to the messenger. From her desk, she penned a quick reply on her own custom linen stationary. ‘Ms. Chastity O’Doyle regrets she cannot accept the invitation of Mr.’ . . . she had to look at the message to find it,. I bow to your mother's superior awareness," he said in mock seriousness."Thanks a lot," Gus grumbled.Gus pushed himself out of bed Sunday morning. He'd spent several minutes going over yesterday and the unsettling conversation after Tatya went home. Was she really interested in him? Was he interested in her? Yeah ... he had to be honest about it. He was interested. What he needed was a strategy to deal with her during the weekdays on the site. In the back of his mind an idea was forming."Good. “Were you looking for me?”Her bright smile almost melted me. “Nice to meet you, HndyAndy,” she beamed. “I’m ShortGrl.”Yes, HndyAndy was my chatroom name. Back then I was 45 and running a trim 170 pounds on my six-foot frame. Blue eyes and dark brown hair completed the picture. Maybe a little skinny, maybe a little geeky with the glasses I wore, but I think I looked OK.I thought Cara was gorgeous, even in gym wear. At five-foot-one, she probably weighed about 110, which gave her legs some extra.