I said “I didn’t know that you would be here”? “No”, she said, “my partner brought me; she’s a friend of Robert’s, that’s her over t...ere”.I saw this tall thinnish woman, with short spiky auburn hair, dressed in a black trouser suit.“Should we invite her over?” “No, she prefers to be with those people at our table; I don’t think you will really like her”.I looked at her again and thought ‘yes, she does look a bit butch’.We continue talking but I was not getting any clearer information about her. “Jessica warned me that Doctor Mary would ask that question.”“So what did you think?”“That it was totally cool and I’m sure I’m going to like being a doctor!”“Well, that’s a good thing. Of course, there’s a long way to go between here and there.”“I know. I do have a question for you?”“What’s that?”“Can I do a thorough physical exam?” she smirked.“You want to play doctor?”“Absolutely!”August 15, 1996, Chicago, Illinois“How were things while I was away?” I asked Kimmy on Thursday morning.“No. I decided not to wear makeup today. I was just going to the beach and I liked to swim in the ocean and men would mostly be looking at my body and not my face while in my bikini. In most other places I went with Amber, I would not draw much attention from boys or men because they would focus on her, but we were going to the beach. Amber was not a beach person at all and, well, you would just have to see what I mean when I picked her up. With my driver’s license, my debit card, fifty dollars. Overly-optimistic and expectant, but usually disappointed, they bark these words at women all the time. It was a hot, humid summer day and sundresses were as ubiquitous as mosquitoes. I was no exception. Breezy cotton and spaghetti straps strike a balance of coverage and ventilation that most agree is socially acceptable attire. My dresses tend to be smaller and tighter than most because I’m petite with smaller boobs. Any larger and they would look like I was wearing a burlap bag.When I’m.