"The admission caught her by surprise and she laughed delightedly. "So true. But the psychological impact has been very real. It's been a PTSD fugue f...or many of them -- and not just doctors and nurses. Everybody coming to work here has had to manage the same fear, carry their own part of that burden - all the way down to the almost invisible people like cleaners."His smile grew less thin. "'Invisible people'," he said. "It's a good term. Who ever pays any attention to somebody with a mop?" And . Your grandson. He’s off doing something somewhere, trying to make money. I think they’ll fit you.”Bob’s first instinct was to go somewhere private and get dressed. But as he reflected on the uncomfortable reactions of the women, based on his comment that he remembered “other things” he suddenly felt wicked. After all, every woman in this room had either handled his stiff prick, or taken it into her pussy. He had a glimmer of a suspicion that not all of them knew that, and another glimmer of a. “Only if I’m real bored, usually I just listen to music” Janice replied. “Oh that I know they might as well surgically implant that I-pod of yours to your ears permanently” Sandra said jokingly. “So are we still doing this?” Janice asked. “By all means unless you are giving up, are you?” Sandra asked smiling confidently. “No way! Let’s get it on!” Janice said as she sat on the floor spreading her legs wating for her mother to do the same. Sandra quickly interlocked her legs around those of her. Jake finally came in and he looked the best of all the guys, he was bright, bubbly, and looked well refreshed. He leaned over and kissed his mother on the cheek and took his plate of food to the table and scarfed it down like he hadn't eaten in a month. No one was saying anything, and the slience was deafening when Ms.Clark asked "What are you boys doing today?" Jake spoke, "We were all going to the mall to try to find some running shoes for track" Then he asked "What are you going to do, Mom?".