She had a nice desk with an expensive looking lamp with her school books and a computer and printer and lots of paper and pens. She had elegant lookin...g curtains and her walk in closet could be a room of its own. The clothes in her closet were so organized and made me feel like an immature baby for how my room looked. I could see why her appearance always looked so polished as her clothes were all hanging or folded and nothing was lying around on the floor. Dont get me wrong she did have a place. The covering was wrinkled quite nastily by her squirming buttocks. She had one hand at her lips in a most agitated manner. Her nails had been bitten right down to the quick. Her brow was all furrowed with concentrated concern. Her chewing compulsion was a sign of great stress. Most notably, she couldn't stop crossing and uncrossing her long slender and shapely legs again and again.She gave furtive glance down to confirm "her business" was not showing.The patient's name was Henrietta. Henrietta. It’s sexy and makes us hot, so once again we don’t get all the sleep we could. Next morning we sleep in. A text message arrives from our friend, She can’t be home again until Friday, the day before we are supposed to leave. We go to a spa and get ourselves massaged. We go on a boat tour of the islands. We even try deep-sea fishing. The next day you get a wild idea and insist we go to the local airport. There you manage to find a plane for rent and so we do an air tour of the whole area with you. "This is my team," he hissed.That pissed me off. We were not going to win with pig headed jerks like that. If that meant me playing middle linebacker, so be it.I stood up and shook my head."No, it's not. You need to talk to Coach Hope. I think he'll straighten you out on whose team it is." I turned to Brad and said, "I don't know what your problem with me is, and I don't really care. Just know this. Next time your little sister is choking you out, no one is going to stop her."He turned bright.