I sit on the committee that makes that decision because I’m a surgeon and head of Emergency Medicine. I can’t guarantee anything, of course, but g...iven what I know about her, her grades, and her focus on surgery during her third and fourth years, she’ll have a very, very good shot. There won’t be many candidates that are better, if any.”“So she has to train as a general surgeon, first?”“Yes. If you think about it, it makes sense that she gets to do lots of procedures in a very controlled. It took me 2 years to overcome my fears when I decided enough was enough. I selected a time when my family would be out of town and decided to approach her. Although very ecstatic on one hand, I was equally nervous on the other as I wasn’t sure if this was the right thing to do. As I was climbing steps leading to her house, my heart beat increased and my pulse was racing. I rang the doorbell, no answer. Was this a signal that this wasn’t a good idea and I had to turn back? If it was then I. ” She giggled at that, too, getting me to smile through the memories. I tease, but without them, I’d be nothing. Just a blob of scar tissue with no future. It’s not really that bad, that ugly or anything, but you can tell I’d had a run in with something deadly at one time or another.My sweetheart pulled up at about ten-thirty, came in to hug and kiss her mother, then came to me for the same, each of mine lasting just a bit longer.“OK, how do you all do the Christmas thing? We always had a gift. She'd covered her body with a simple short pink slip dress that has some frills along the bottom. The thin spaghetti straps made it easy on, easy off. White bra, panties, and heels finished off her work outfit. Between our hookups, I'd stop by and visit her at the club. If she'd made enough money for the night, she'd happily sit with me and hang out, giving me the occasional free dance if we were horny enough. This club let you put your hands on the dancers, but you where just not supposed to.
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