Chapter Thirty-Four
Fortunately, Mae Lee went lightly with the cane. Miss Denise was not present, but I am sure the session was well recorded for her archives.
The week goes slowly and work drags. Everyday life bores. I even look forward to my Thursday visit with the nurses. It seems performing for dominant women is becoming more than acceptable.
I am surprised when my stepsister Sue calls on Tuesday evening. Though she lives in New York on a swanky Fifth Avenue coop apartment, I had not talked to her in months. I am rarely invited to her place and in coming to mine... well my bachelor pad is not presentable.
Besides, whereas I have difficulty with the tales of teenaged antics, she has none. Sue has moved onward, putting aside the quirky escapades as irrelevant. From a psychological as
