"I looked up at her."I love her too." I said softly."I know. So does she. I'm jealous of you two. Alan never loved me that much." He didn't?" I was su...prised."No." Helen's voice was definite. "He was playing around with other women. I found out shortly before he died. That's why I couldn't understand why his head was wrapped in my nightdress. We hadn't been close like that for months. If it had been another woman's nightdress? That I would have believed." I'm sorry, Helen."She ruffled me hair. When they serve in the clinic, they are paid well and able to pay down their student loans incurred to earn their DPT. The skills needed in the Clinics is not available academically but can be found on the indexed internet and in the deep web. There are limits on how far the services these Clinics can go. They can do no harm to the patient physically and cannot perform services that are illegal. Within those limits, services provided are a matter of advance planning and cost.One old. " The boys left, happy to be excused from the imminent crisis,leaving the three of them standing in the road."Well, Pansy, look at the mess we are in because of your crossdressing.We were going to have a quiet evening in with our fellers this eveningand look what has happened. Mum and Dad are home and we have to dosomething about you. There's no way that we can take you indoors,dressed as you are, they will want to know who you are. And what do wesay, 'Oh yes it's just Peter wearing our. You said you were going to listen!" OK. I'm listening." We've only been -- a couple -- for the last three years. Exclusively, I mean. But we grew up together. And when we were just kids, we introduced each other to... to sex. It was clumsy and everything, because we were both too young and we were inexperienced. But it was... sweet and good, too." OK."I had lots of things I wanted to say, but I was reminding myself, every ten seconds, to keep my mouth shut."So then we grew up, and, and we grew.