“Cream?” He asked again with a cheeky grin.“Yes, please, I’d love your cream,” I said in a fog when it hit me, “Oh my God, SOME!” I quic...kly changed my wording feeling my face flush a deep red.He chuckled hard and I set my leg down and flopped my head on the table, Real seductive Gretchen, I thought to myself.“Coffee with extra cream,” he said as he set the cup down in front of me.“Thank you,” I said with an exasperated tone, “I really need this.”“Someone is tired this morning,” he said with a. I can just see her pantyhose below her coat. Her glasses give her an intellectual and yet at the same time, a morbid look. Also, above her chest, I can’t see a blouse or top, I can only see the white coat but no other clothes. I start to wonder if she might only be wearing underwear below that coat. As I’m sitting thinking those things, she asks me, ‘Well, Mike, how may I help you? Can you describe exactly what is happening?’ Suddenly, I have to come back to reality. I start to explain: ‘Well,. "No, dearie, you have done nothing to offend. Although I'm not sure I want you finding my temple quite yet." But..." Patrick lifted his breasts. "Why these?" Isn't that why you came to me in the first place? Because you wanted doctor Cole to be attracted to you?"He stared down at his breasts. "But..." Didn't you know? Amber Cole is a lesbian. And a rather dominant one, at that." So you're turning me into a girl?! Couldn't you just make her like me as I am?" That's hardly fair to her, dearie.. I didn't look back to see what the bandits were doing.Out of the corner of my eye I saw the guy who was guarding the door keeping pace with us as he ran down the adjoining isle. It was obvious that he would reach the back of the store, lined with coolers for bottled drinks, before we would. I had no idea what I would do then.Behind me I could hear the gunman cussing at me. I assumed that he was looking for his gun. Just before I reached the end of the isle, his partner appeared. Thank goodness.