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JUNIOR , remember ?”
     
     
    Kevin had been having an excellent day.  Now , taking a little break , he sat at his desk as Nurse Caryn bent over the stack of journals on the floor in his office.  Bill was a fool keeping all his periodicals on a shelf.  He waited long enough and then slunk over to where she was standing , and spooning himself behind her , he squeezed her breasts , causing her to giggle.  What a great woman.  She was the perfect woman , the perfect nurse and Kevin was happy she was there when he needed to let off some steam.  Envisioning another quickie in the closet , he almost didn ’ t hear the movement by the door.  When Bill entered , they jumped quickly apart and he was fairly sure Bill , who was pretty much a zombie these days , didn ’ t catch on.  Caryn exited the office with a sweet little wink in his direction as Bill slumped down in the chair in front of his desk.
    “ You think maybe I could ask Laura to help me plan a party for Chrissy ’ s birthday ?   She ’ s not exactly Chrissy ’ s fan. ”
    Hmm.  This was something Kevin didn ’ t know.  “ She isn ’ t ?” he asked.
    “ Don ’ t you ever stop to talk to your wife any more ?”
    Kevin laughed.  “ Not if I see her coming first. ”
    “ Well , I guess it wouldn ’ t hurt to ask her.   Chrissy ’ s going through something and I figure a party might be a nice surprise for her , show her we care. ”
    Kevin shrugged.  Why not , he thought.
    Bill rose and turned to leave the office but then turned back again.  “ Better lay off the nurses and especially the patients.  Our insurance is high enough already without sexual harassment claims. ”
    Kevin grimaced.  Maybe Bill wasn ’ t as much of a zombie as he ’ d thought.  “ That would never happen ,” he said , summoning as much confidence as his voice could project.  He watched as Bill just looked at him silently.  And waited for Bill to leave but Bill didn ’ t move , so he said placatingly , “ Again. ”  
    “ I ’ ll call her now ,” said Bill.
     
     
    “ Really ?   Really ?” asked Ben uncomfortably as Angie pulled him into Victoria ’ s Secret and began showing him bras as he alternately blushed and looked for a mirror to examine the blond streaks in his already sandy hair.  She held up a bra so minimal it surely wasn ’ t meant to encapsulate adult breasts , but what Ben knew about lingerie was about equal to what he knew about female anatomy.
    “ Ohh ,” she cooed , strangely excited , “ Look at this one…. ”
    Ben looked , glanced around to see if anyone spied him looking , looked down at his shoes , then went on talking.  “ I just don ’ t see it that way.  He ’ s just another old , married guy isn ’ t he ?   You ’ ve never even gone on a date with him , have you ?”
    “ I ’ m not buying this underwear to strain spaghetti , am I ?   It ’ s coming , you ’ ll see.  This is just not like one of those incidents you keep reminding me of.  I ’ m a grown up now , a woman , not some kid with a crush on the guy she babysits for. ”
    “ But Angie , don ’ t you get it , it ’ s just another version of the same thing.  Remember that creepy guy with that weird kid…. ”
    Angie remembered only too well , but she was fifteen then , and that was a long time ago.  Justin ’ s dad was the cutest guy , sort of geeky but cute and he always had that baseball cap on , even in the house.  Gee , maybe he was balding ?   She never thought of that before.  Anyway he was cute , and even though she was significantly overweight it was clear he thought she was special.  They always stopped to talk as he dropped her off at her dad ’ s after babysitting.
    Eventually it escalated and one night he actually kissed her.  They both moaned at the same time.  “ Oh Mr. Robinson ,” Angie had sighed.
    “ Angie ,” he yelped , his voice muffled and his lips still pressed to hers ,   “ Ow ow ow. ”   He sounded so