By J. DeVoy
In a quintessentially Floridian story, Dr. Daniel R. Lerom is being sued by his former patient and lover over their tryst. The plaintiff, known only as HK in the filing-and referred to as RHL, red hot lover, by Lerom-even ended her engagement to pursue the good doctor.
According to the plaintiff’s filings, Lerom billed their romps to Blue Cross Blue Shield as “sessions.” In addition to meeting in hotel rooms and Lerom’s office, HK gave him a key to facilitate their meetings in her Lakeland home. And, of course, as in any modern love saga, there are the text messages Lerom sent his patient:
“My body felt great all over after last night. “
“I wish you were here in the shower with me to warm me up.”
“If I were there, I would rub you and kiss you all over.”
There are no charges pending against Lerom, although the evidence above is enough to convict on Class A Betatude.
When reached for comment, a spokesperson for the Citizens Commission on Human Rights had this to say:
“It’s a felony. It’s against the hippocratic oath. It’s something you just don’t do.”
“This is not OK to do. It’s psychiatric rape. It’s not OK. It’s against the law. You cannot do this.”
We get it, really. Still, one wonders if Whoopi Goldberg considered the potentiality of psychiatric rape when pontificating on the different degrees of rape, such as “rape” and the ostensibly more serious “rape rape.” (Rape is a bright line, and stylizing it as different forms with malleable standards-psychiatric rape, rape rape, whatever-diminishes the act’s grave severity.)