On the way to the lesson, Jake was very pleased to report that the medical computer had repaired his left knee where he had injured it some years ago.... For the first time in years, he no longer had any pain in that leg. Of course, I congratulated him.The Humvee was so easy to drive that the details like changing from forward to reverse and vice versa were grasped immediately by Jake. The other details were also picked up very quickly, so that all he really needed was to get used to a steering. But that wasn't the thing I noticed.She sported a magnificent set of breasts, the kind that are rarely seen on Oriental girls. I just knew that she was a 34D. Don't ask me how, but this night, I knew every girl's every measurement."Some ladies would like to meet you, sir. The hotel has a reception for you downstairs. Come with me." I'm, uh, not dressed, uh, Miss." They aren't, either. Quite a few of them are nude."She turned and walked away from me, her cute little ass swaying as she walked. I. Frank didn’t reply. “Wow…” was all Daddy said before reaching into his back pocket and pulling out his checkbook. “What’s projection for today? …don’t highball that shit on me either.” Daddy looked frustrated. “Ahhh c’mon Den I mean it’s just like…” Frank hesitated. “I got Saturday at three thirty…” he said, hesitating to look at my dad. I had no idea what they were talking about. “Fuck it. This is bullshit, and you know it’s bullshit Frank. Just remember that next time it comes. She turned her gaze to the floor and again smoothed her skirt. “You want us to use you again, don't you, Patricia?” Johnson put his hands on her shoulders, peering into her down-turned face. “Yes, sir.” Patricia's soft answer was loud in the tomb-quiet room.“And you want to please us as much as possible, don't you, Patricia?” He lifted her chin with one hand, forcing her to look at him. Dr. Schmidt's interest was obvious.Patricia was breathing hard. She was excited beyond all reason. .