She brought them into the front room holding the packet out for Thick. He grabbed the pills out of her hand and slid open the package. The package was... brand new, no pills were missing yet. Margret volunteered. ?I started taking them again tomorrow.? Thick closed the packet reading the doctors name on the outside of the case. He than slipped it into his jacket pocket than starred at Margret and said. ?Your going to stop taking these as of right now. Do you understand?? Margret had tears in. You could have any man you want" and then I laughed and said, "As long as I get to watch."It was a joke! Honest to God, I was just trying to cheer her up - give her some of her old confidence back. She gave me a queer look and then said, "Well okay, if you think that it looks all right."The evening went great. A good dinner, with several glasses of wine, was followed by a night of dancing and several margaritas. By eleven o'clock Bea was feeling no pain and she had reached that giggly mood that. Just as he got to the bottom of the stairs, Lizzie’s door opened, and she walked out, fully dressed.“Oh hey Jacob,” she smiled.“Oh uh, hey Lizzie...” Jacob said, kind of embarrassed to be in front of her in only a towel, and after what had just happened.“Did you have a nice shower?” She asked.“Uh, yeah...” Jacob said. It was at this point he noticed Lizzie properly. Her midriff was exposed, a thing she never did, and it revealed a tummy that was considerably thinner and more toned than he’d. "Turn your head to the left and cough twice please." I watched her eyes look up at the underside of my shaft. There was a faint smile on her lips.I felt the warmth of her hand as she held my balls. My shaft was resting just on top of her hand. She adjusted her fingers again and had me cough once more. As she stood up, she turned her hand over and then moved away to write down her findings.I asked her what else did she do besides a pediatrition she said she was an andrologist. She asked me what.