" "You mean he was jacking off? And you were going to watch him?" Beth inquired with a slight smirk, getting more and more interested in Pam's tale. B...th watched as Pam gave her a sheepish look, saying, "Well, it wasn't intentional, it's just that the bathroom door was open a crack, and before I realized what was happening, I saw him going at it, looking out the window and then I jus...." "Wait a minute," Beth interrupted, "Ron was looking out the window, at me? Do you think he was watching. I was hoping the doctor wouldn’t be long, when the door opened and in he came. He walked up behind Joy and said, “Nice work nurse. I’ll take it from here.”I don’t know why but I expected her to leave so we could well, maybe do something. She didn’t though. She swiveled her stool around and moved back to her computer again. The doctor pushed the tray to the wall and sat in the other stool, then moved in between my spread thighs.He said, “Joy, lift the chest please.” She got up and stepped on a. Paul brought her a cup of tea, which she took withboth hands and let it rest on her knees. Paul had lit the gas fireplaceand the warmth was filling the room. Tiffany was staring at the flames inthe fireplace as Paul watched her.Paul had dated many pretty women during his rise to financial security butnone had radiated the inner beauty that Tiffany did, she is an amazingwoman Paul thought.Tiffany looked serene and at peace as she watched the flickering flamesand felt her body relax. She sipped. ”“Thanks, Jason. That helps me deal with this ‘hero stuff’ I keep hearing from Brenda and Maria. I guess my image of a hero has been molded too much by the entertainment industry.”“Hawk, what you did for my Little Ground Squirrel would make you a hero in most anyone’s book. From what I understand what you did for Brenda was similar. Had you been in the Army during wartime you’d probably have received the Medal of Honor. What’s more telling is most MH’s are awarded posthumously. Usually what.