Chamberlain's office is at the Naval Hospital. Apparently, the Navyhas a great system in place for dealing with new patients. Just tell theothers that...he's temporarily assigned. Now, you need to composeyourself; we need to be strong for him." Well, I'd better wipe these tears away then," replied Donna. "I want tobe strong for him." You feel up to getting him, or do you want me to do it?"Donna stood up. "I'll go get him; after all, he's my agent." I'll be waiting."Ally re-read the report as she. "I tilted my head and innocently asked, "Type?" She wasn't buying my innocent act for a second. She was sharp, a seasoned player. The hint of fang I flashed at her had not gone unnoticed.She slid her hand up my shoulder to the back of my neck and pulled me to her as she pushed her full, large breasts hard into my chest. She let out a soft gasp and replied, "Mmm, I was referring to the type of guy that women stay away from if they're looking for a serious relationship. The type of guy every girl. ” She moved over and sat next to me. I was trying to figure out if she wanted more complements or if she wanted me to pour honey on her. I was ok with either one, but since I didn’t have any honey I said, “I don’t know if I’ve ever seen a woman as sexy as you, and I’ve certainly never been this close to anyone as sexy as you are.” “Oh,sweety,what a nice thing to say.” She put one hand behind my head and pulled my face down to hers. She kissed me softly on the lips with her other hand. There was a knock at the door."Bobbie, could you answer sweetie? I am in the middle of preparinglunch."Bobbie wrapped his hair in a towel and put on a dressing gown and wentdown to open the door. The thing was, Bobbie's dressing gown, was in thewashing machine. The dressing gown he was wearing belonged to his sisterCecelia. It had her nickname "Sissy" on the right breast. Furthermoreit was a satin floral print dressing gown, well more of a kimono really,and it stopped just below Bobbie's.