I let her into the house. ‘The room we are measuring is upstairs. Right?’ I followed her up the rather steep stairs. I was staring right at a larg... ass. The cheeks were somehow defined in that tent of a dress and were moving independently and quite provocatively as she ascended. I also noticed she still had rather trim ankles. When she stopped abruptly at the head of the stairs, I bumped into her and had to reach for her, holding her a little to long as I tried to discern solid from fat. When. After that class, I caught up to her asking when did she have lunch. I found out it was the same time I did.We had lunch together and talked. Patty told me that her mother and she had moved back here last week. Her mom had divorced her father as all they did was fight.Patty looked around then asked, “John why are all those girls giving me the evil eye?”“Forget about them,” I replied.I didn't want to brag about being a star on our football team. That would not have been polite. I told Patty to. Jeff, thanks for everything, I mean that." The same back at you," he said with a grin. "Wait till you get my bill." Your bill is why I buy insurance," I said smiling."In that case let's do that MRI over again," he suggested."Not if it means I have to spend one extra minute in this place. I hate sick people." I replied."Far as I am concerned you can check out now. But since it is late, why don't you stay the night and leave in the morning. No sense trying to get settled in with that leg the way. What thefuck is going on with that Lizzie chick!'" Tina mimicked hersarcastically."Hey fuck you! Just because I have friends who aren't raving dykes,homos or porn stars," I grinned at her.Tina playfully threw a pillow at me and we both burst out laughing.I took Tina's hand in mine and looked into her eyes."Seriously Tina, thank you so much for being there for me and for beinghere with me. I wouldn't have had the strength to come here withoutyou." Hey babe; that's what friends are for. .