.. coincidence.On a warm summer day I had an appointment for the scan. Considering it was around my shoulder, I dressed as usual. I was very surprised... when a pretty lady told me in the dressing room that I could keep everything except my pants. I pointed out to her that I was standing there for my right shoulder, to which she replied that this was indeed the case, but that the RMI did not tolerate metal, and since the zipper contained metal it had to be removed; take it easy I will soon inject. I grabbed my heels on the way out, my feet barely touched the ground, he pulled me so hard and fast. "Why the fuck did you do that Marissa?" he yelled at me once we had fled a couple of blocks away and were almost at his car. "That slut took less than two seconds to swarm in on you when I walked away!" I slurred. "It is disrespectful of that bitch, and I had to teach her a lesson," I tried to explain. "I will dictate what is disrespectful and not Marissa," he tried to calmly tell me, but after. When I was done, I handed the receptionist the clipboard, and sat back down. I leafed through Cosmo and YM, pretending to be interested, while I took mental notes, and kept an eye on the place. I noted a security camera in the corner, so I knew I was being watched. I also noticed that she created a file for me, and put it in a large cabinet, which must have held hundreds of others. If there were fraud and deception, I would need to find a way to get into that cabinet, and get some names to. I heard the shower running as I came in the front door so I headed toward the stairs and then I stopped as I noticed something. A shoe, more specifically a 'Come Fuck Me' pump (right foot if I remember right) was on the bottom step. As I headed up the stairs I found the other shoe on the top step and two steps down the hall I saw a bra on the floor. Skirt and thong were on the floor just inside the bedroom door, but the major attention getters in the bedroom were the torn up bed, the box of.