I was hoping she will be there as well.Surprisingly, the bus was quite empty that day. I got into the bus and justwaited for her to arrive. But there ...as kind of mixed feeling inside my head;what if Cumonmesus sits beside me? What if she sits on the rows behind me and Icannot see her? I was kind of shy and sad at the same time. After some time,she got into the bus and unfortunately, or should I say, fortunately, she satwith me. I was all nervous and was just looking outside the window. Then. I'm a man of knowledge, stature and that would be too easy. She has to pay, I mean really hurt.So, I went on as if nothing happened. Janice emerged the next morning. She was looking at me, I mean every movement. I scared her a few times with a sudden movement, but no. I didn't hit her. I didn't raise my voice or acknowledge her at all. I left for work at my regular time. I wasn't even mad; nope I was well passed that now. I wasn't angry; I was fucking "PISSED!" But as a doctor, I had to get. “It’s common policy for a third person to be present when the gender of the patient and doctor are not the same, Mr. Jameson,” she explained. “Besides, she needs to understand my evaluation when we examine you.” So almost sheepishly, I kicked off my shoes, stood from the chair and dropped my pants to the floor. “Sit up on the exam table, please,” the doctor asked. When I was seated on the exam table, Dr. Bradley leaned close, pushed the edge of my boxers up just enough to see the dark red. "Would you like to see around the house?"Gerry was more relaxed now. "Yes that would be nice, I liked the architecturewhen we drove up. I love these houses with high ceilings and lots of space."After the ground floor with it's grand dining room and large kitchen, thestaircase was very impressive leading to a balconied landing and they wanderedfrom room to room finally arriving at Yvonne's room.The room was very girly, all pinks and lace the bed was at least a double ifnot bigger, there was a.