She was carrying some flowers in a blue vase that she had bought from the gift shop in the hospital lobby.Tracy refrained from giving Harry a kiss, in...tead giving him a firm squeeze of his hand. Harry looked weak and tired, which added to Tracy's sense of shame."Tracy, this is my sister, Martha." Harry pointed to the white-haired, dark-skinned black woman who was sitting in the chair near the hospital bed.Martha had kind eyes and a beautiful smile. She got up to shake Tracy's hand."A pleasure. It wasn't Gregg ... it wasn't anything anyone had ever seen before ... but it worked. And it was fast. For sure, no one was going to cheat off her tests.One hour and forty minutes later, Vee handed Charles the last two sheets. She stuck the pencil nubbins in the box and walked cross-legged to Dr. Lambert."Where's the closest ladies room?" Down the hall, three doors on the left," he said. He was going to say more but she pretty much vanished. Chuck admired the tight cheeks in her flight suit as. "Carly, the one thing I've learned working in this business is that women are sexually attractive. And the only women who don't understand that are denying their own experience. You mean to tell me you didn't have a high school teacher or a woman professor in college who pushed your buttons?" Well, sure, but—" You outgrew it?" Stacy was shaking her head. "It doesn't happen that way. You just learn to suppress it." You think?" I asked.Stacy snickered. "The girls think so."I looked down and saw. Asshole..." I heard her say."Aw baby... I know you like..." He responded with his stupid grin. "... can't see... take it out..."Her body stiffened a little at whatever he had said, but her arm dropped off his shoulder. Soon her arm was moving back and forth, and now I was certain that somehow she had taken his cock out and was stroking him with her little hand. I didn't know what to do, I was literally trapped. Hail was still falling, I could barely move under my little shelf of rock without.