Students could watch all different types of procedures, and the front of the room would provide an environment which felt more like a doctor's office....It was working as far as Penny was concerned. She had her usual stomach flutters which she normally got when she visisted her own doctor- only today's, were about five times worse.She sat in one of the chairs imagining herself on the table from the biology nerds' perspective. She shuddered. The chairs were almost arms' reach from the table, and. He was well dressed in a business suit, a little over weight & greying at the sides. I introduced myself & we chatted for a while. It turned out he was on his way home after a 2 week busines trip & he was looking foward to getting home to his wife for some re-union sex. "Do you smoke?" he asked, offering me a puff on his joint. I accepted,fearing I would be caught & be kicked off the train yet again.Soon though I didnt care & we found ourselved chatting about all things which led to more talk. I don’t know if I’m still married or not. I’m not good company, right now.”Susan said, “Well, Cowboy, I’m pretty good at grief therapy. I’m here with a girlfriend looking for a good time. You want to put in an application? Come with me and I’ll begin your therapy in my cabin.”“I’m definitely flattered, Susan but I still have to find out if I’m married or not before I put in an application. I don’t feel good about a sexual relationship until I find out my marital status.”Susan said, “I. I had a feeling Cindy had been shaved, trimmed, and tongued. That was probably her first orgasm at the hands, or mouth, of another person.So, tomorrow morning, we’ll all head to the airport for a flight to DC. Our moms have elected not to join us on this trip. They don’t want us making commitments yet and if they aren’t there to agree, we can’t sign anything. Tricky.Flying with large musical instruments is a difficult process. Cindy packed all her flutes in a carry-on bag and stowed them.