"I'm sorry," Tori interrupted herself. "Am I getting too graphic?"

"Not at all," Tracy (of all people) replied.

"As far as I'm concerned, you're welcome to get as graphic as you like," added Christine.

"Patrick? Are you good?" Tori added.

"So long as you're good with a tent in an additional guy's pants, I am."

"Okay then, I'm hearing everyone's permission to describe whatever I like to you guys. So here goes..."

"I need you to help me with a problem I have," he says.

"What's that?" I ask, as he strolls around my desk so his crotch is now right in front of my eyes.

"Mmmmmmmm," Christine said, imagining...