He found my boots with a very short search. Did the man have the eyes of a cat? Actually, now that it was full on dark I could see better. I wasn't sure how that worked. He was shoving my boots into the bags on his saddle."Now then." Kevin said looming over me, Jack's reins in his hand. "Ready?"I gave him a hiccup for an answer, followed by a soft forced tiny burp."Right." Kevin bent over and hoisted me to my feet with ease. "Ok?" he asked, keeping his hold on my arms till he was sure I was steady."Yes. Hic. I'm not ... hic ... drunk you know." I growled.He moved my horse around and I tried to hop a bit, moving closer. To my shame I outright belched, loudly. Kevin was grinning like a jack-o-lantern. But wisely remained silent. The hiccups were gone."Here in my hands." He'd bent, cupped his hands and waited."I can't step into..." No, your knee. Place your left knee here in my hands, I'll lift and..." Of course." I said and blushed.It took two tries but he lifted, I pulled on the saddle. She had a small office in one of the towers. Bob watched the street traffic through the window until the receptionist called his name.He was directed into a changing room, where he hung up his business clothes, stripped down to undershorts and put on the hospital-type smock that was lying over a chair. He opened the door in the back of the changing area, and entered a surprisingly well designed office. There was a large working desk with a computer and phone and a comfortable leather high-back chair dominating one corner of the office, while the massage table stood off on the other side, a large padded and hinged affair with a metal cabinet beside it.Dorothy (he reminded himself of her name) rose from her desk as he walked in and crossed to shake his hand. She was a smallish woman in a white starched blouse, with dark eyes and brown hair in a pageboy cut. She came up only to Bob's forehead, but her muscular arms added to a commanding presence. "You won't be using those shorts," she.
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