"I'm not hunched over." I tried to straighten up and not wince at the same time. I was surprised at how hard that was."Yes you are. You look like you'd fall out of that chair if it didn't have arms on it." I'm just tired, that's all," I tried."Stand up," she commanded."If it's all the same to you, I'd rather not," I said, mustering what dignity I could. "Why don't you just run along now. I'm working on your case and, as I said, I have other jobs to do, too. I'll get in touch with you when I have something to report."She walked around the desk and stood beside me."Stand up," she said firmly."Who died and made you queen?" I asked. I had to crane my neck to look up at her. Who'd have thought neck muscles were connected to ribs? I couldn't hide the wince this time."What happened to you?" she asked."Nothing," I said testily. "I bumped into something."I don't get amazed all that easily, but when this young woman reached down and started unbuttoning my shirt ... well, I got amazed. She acted. Finally, Cheryl came and let me out through the back door.Anyway, that time, Cheryl wasn't wearing any clothes, which didn't bother me much, but she smelled like the man. I thought that was strange 'cause, wasn't she supposed to be mating only with Jim? Well, I couldn't tell what was right or anything, 'cause like I said ... people did strange things. But somehow I didn't feel right about this guy.Eventually, Jim came home, with Sandy. I was really glad to see them both, and I was right there when he played with little Jimmy all evening. Jimmy thought it was really funny when Jim would throw a ball down the hall and Sandy or I would get it and bring it back. Pretty soon, Jimmy got the idea and started throwing everything for me to get. So I'd get it and Jimmy would be happy. Sometimes, we'd play this game for a long time, but eventually he'd get tired of it – or I would – so we'd just stop.It went back to being the same routine again. Jim would go to work. Sandy came up to Jimmy's.
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