I just said I couldn’t. She came over and slapped me across the face really hard. I made no defensive move. She said ‘when I tell you to do someth...ing you had better do it, or else, do you understand?’ I said very softly yes. ‘Are you hiding something in that bag?’ she demanded to know. I couldn’t meet her eyes or answer her, so she just took the bag and unzipped it. She immediately saw all the panties, bras and bikins that I had managed to acquire throughout the years. I was so ashamed. She. I was still so nervous that my cock was still soft and lay asleep, I need to take some measurements Raju so do not fear okay. She then held the top of my cock and pulled it straight and said very good 8cm now. Okay Raju, I now need you to make your penis hard so I can measure the erection length and lastly collect a semen sample to measure volume of semen produced. I was so nervous I could not say any reply to Doctor Sara.She could see my state of mind and said do not worry I will help you to. It feels good, and we don't have to worry about getting pregnant. Let's move over on the couch. More room and more comfortable."She took Linda's hand, leading her over. She sat Linda on the sofa, and sat next to her. Her curtains were wide open. She leaned down and began to eat Linda's pussy. She had only been eaten by another woman a very few times. The first was when she was drunk. All she remembered was that, at the time, it had felt pretty good. Her Mom had done it once when she came to. .. I have an urgent message for him!" He's not here!" Are you Miss... Carla Reynolds... ?" Betty asked. "He had some kind of appointment with you... I believe..." Yes... I'm Carla! He was here... but he's gone now! Sorry... I can't help you..." She was brisk, anxious to end the conversation."Then... he did get to interview you... ?"Carla's laugh was brittle. "That's a good one! It's the first time I've ever heard it called that!" I'm sorry... I-I don't understand..." Then... you don't know why.