"We're neighbors, its the 'neighborly' thing to do, isn't it?" I suppose." He said. We had just gotten to the pickup. He helped me in by holding my ha...nd and my side. I loved this man, he was so sweet and caring. "Are you in?" He asked."I think so!" I laughed. He smiled and closed my door. I admired him as he walked around the front of the pickup. He had just gotten a haircut before I had gotten off work. He looked even sexier now! I was practically drooling. He seemed to walk slowly because of. ’ ‘You walked?’ asked another. ‘Had no choice. My wife Susan took the moped this morning and I didn’t see any jitney’s so I walked. That’s why I’m late.’ Not that anyone cared, least of all those who worked for me. On days when they didn’t work from home, hardly anyone was ever on time. Management certainly didn’t seem to care and I had no idea why I did. ‘I thought you and your wife each had one?’ ‘We did but one was stolen months ago and what with gas now being over $50 a gallon and both of. It will never fit!"He soothed her. "Oh yes it will my little darling. And I won't hurt you either. We'll go slowly. Right now why don't you play with it a little... get to know him. He's very happy to meet you."He was expert at appealing to the little girl that was still in her, no matter what she wanted to believe. First she touched it with her fingertip, pushing it this way and that. Then she put her hand around it. She talked to it... baby language... telling it how handsome it was, and how. We were ushered in by a pretty young receptionist and sat in front of a large desk. After a short while, Dr. Jones came and sat behind the desk. He said, "Now tell me everything."Jaq did not hold back, and I looked on in horror as she told the doctor what she had caught me doing. Dr. Jones was a tall, handsome man around twenty years younger than us and said he had some therapy that could work but we must both agree to see it through with no questions asked.Dr. Jones left us to discuss what we.