Now she had stepped forward out of the gloom I could see what she was wearing, which in fact amounted to very little. I wondered if she had chosen her... outfit or whether her mother had had a say in things. Her bright red skirt was as short as Marta’s uniform if not even shorter. It barely covered her and left me wondering if she had even bothered with underwear. But we could find that out later. Above she wore a pale pink crop top of the sort I had seen and admired of girls a few years younger. .he smiled and nodded to Miranda...and we laughed and told a couple of jokes...Miranda reached over and kissed my mouth and Sean manipulated my cock and felt my ass..I was sahking with excitement and kissing Miranda and letting Sean touch my ass and my dick, which by now was leaking that clear wonderful pre cum that tells you, Yes! you are ready to give and receive those natural gifts....What pleasure’s I could give these two....And then Sean said he was going to the Loo and left me alone with. When I called my Dr.s office the pleasant voice said there is a new Dr., would I mind seeing him? I said sure and set up an appointment.Just as I remember it, waited for ever and finally got into a room. The nurse said the Dr. will be in shortly so take a seat. She was right, the door opened a moment later and the Dr. walked in. He was younger then me and very lean. He introduced himself and handed me a gown. He instructed me to put it on and if I needed help he was right there. I. Kim also had a look that would come out whenever she was displeased or upset about something. The look clearly meant that I or whoever else it happened to be directed at was wrong and there was no room for discussion. If I had made an error or failed her in any way, sometimes she wouldn’t say anything but just give me her look and I would feel ashamed and a little worried. I never even considered arguing, I just profusely apologized and vowed to do my best to please her with my work. I had been.