“I’m curious about your decision in fourth grade. Have you ever consider any other career?”I shook my head, “No, Doctor Warren, I haven’t. F...rom that day forward I was absolutely sure I wanted to be a doctor, and it didn’t take long to decide I wanted to work in trauma.”“All from that playground incident?” Doctor Albertson said.“Yes.”“What would you do if you failed to get into medical school?” Doctor Crane asked.“I haven’t spent much time thinking about that, but I suspect I’d return for a. My entire bulge was now rubbing against Amanda's tight ass, it felt great. I leaned in and more or less whispered"I prefer to massage your shoulders."She looked to her left as if she was making an effort to look at me while talking and said"Me too."Her mouth formed a seductive smile.That's when I was confident she had most certainly noticed my bulge pocking her fine ass.I moved my hands up from her hips to her shoulders and continuing massaging them, this time however I slid my fingers. ‘That was great, baby. You have to promise that you’ll do that for me after the baby comes.’ Baby? ‘I don’t know. I might be too tired … ‘ ‘I’ll hire a nanny for you. Don’t worry.’ More smacking sounds. ‘Chantal doesn’t know anything about the money. Once we’re married, I’ll be able to run everything. The bitch is blind. She won’t know a thing.’ ‘I love you, Jean-Claude.’ ‘And I love your pussy, Katie. I’ve got to go. Meet me tomorrow, same time.’ ‘Okay.’ Martin remained in his hiding place,. I pulled out from her flanks and held her down as I spanked her naughty bottom with my nasty sounding palms right on her reddening cheeks. I looked up into Nancy’s eyes and saw the lust reflected there informing me that she was waiting patiently for her turn.“I am going to use my belt on you, dear cousin!”Nancy shuddered in speculation of that kinky promise of correction to her bottom. I knew that Nancy liked taking it up the ass more than most girls and it seemed that lately she was tuned in.