When I was done explaining the tests to her I asked her if she had any questions. "Yes", she replied, "I have an itch, do you think you could check it...". "Sure", I told her, "where is it?". And with that she pulled her covers aside and showed me her pussy, she spread her legs wide and said, "it's right there". I was caught off guard, I wasn't expecting her to do anything like that but couldn't help looking at her pussy. It was covered in a thick mat of dark brown hair, her labia was glistening. Like manydoctors who practice both psychiatry and regular medicine I find itfascinating how the mind can and does affect the body. But I was notprepared for what Uncle Sam threw my way when I was asked to work for thegovernment ? and the government only! I was promised the discovery of alifetime. Any research I was currently involved with would have to be andwas left uncompleted. I simply disappeared. I was taken to an unknownlocation blindfolded and presented with what would turn out to be. With luck, remembering how to ride isn't like falling off a horse." The woman looked at Heather, smiling apologetically. "Sorry. Chuck has corrupted most of us, humor wise." She looked around. "You have four saddles, right? Good. Let's get moving."Heather watched as Tammy grabbed Sam's saddle, moving towards Brownie. Was her inability to stop this woman a sign of weakness, or ... a sign of growing friendship? Or were they one in the same?Later. They had things to do. Gathering herself, Heather. Moira was firm that it was a misery for both of them that did not need to be endured. Instead she repeated the visits of the previous year.When she arrived at the Ingles' in the New Year she was happy to be back with them and David in particular but he was quick to notice that she was not entirely herself."What's the matter, my Moira? You seem subdued." Mum! She's even more scatty than ever: little or no short term memory. She never mentioned you once and when I did she looked totally confused.