Jones, Alicia, had to wait for her results the same day. She dressed and walked back to the waiting room.As she left I did a little exploration myself.... She seemed clear and I was glad of that. At least, if anything was present then it would be treatable without operation.I walked to the door, opened it, “Mrs. Stephens please.”I saw the same uncertainty on the next woman’s face as I always see. I entered the same routine many times, over and over; with the same enthusiasm every time.At lunchtime. She really did look good. She had natural golden blond hair that was shoulder length and, yes, I had confirmed she was a natural blond back in college, with sexy blue eyes. She wore a loose fitting blue blouse with matching shorts and open toed sandals that showed off her perfectly pedicure toes. She stood 5’8” with a skinny frame but had nice full breasts and a tight ass. She had taken good care of herself through the years. I made sure I had my wallet and cell phone before I took her hand and. "Now the brides will perform the dance of wedding as they woo us,their husbands to be. The marriage will be consumed here in the hall ofpassion."I suddenly had ingrained within me the knowledge to perform the mostsensuous of dances. All of us hand in hand began to move in perfectsymmetry. The erection of our husbands began to slowly sprout. Suddenly ashower of warm water fell upon us. Our skins were wet and gleaming. Ouranklets made beautiful music as we moved slowly and sensuously with. I looked down at my body and almost fainted at how much smaller I was back then, body wise. Still, I had done most of my growing at that point, both height related and where it mattered, too. I didn’t want to stand out as looking too weird as I adjusted to the surroundings, so I went over to the snack table and poured myself some soda. I used this opportunity to look around the backyard. I had to hold in a few laughs as some people that I still considered friends were running around as their.