.. me too."When I got home, I was still thinking over stuff at work and it took me a second to notice the collection of people at the kitchen table. I...knew they were taking Emily out this afternoon, to do something; but I didn't expect to see my girls, Megan and Emily, all gathered around the table, chatting.When they noticed me the girls all gave me big grins while Emily stopped talking immediately and looked down at her hands. I was happy to see how animated she looked right before she. This unfortunately premature use of my preferred identifier yielded just what you might expect.My young companion scanned the waiting room to discover the whereabouts of this interloper. Finding only the two of us, it took only a moment for her to come to the obvious conclusion. As I stood up to go into the adjacent examination room, she waved at me and gave out a cheery, "Nice to meet you, Amy!" I told you I was imbalanced!"I hate doctor's offices...---The actual meeting with Dr. Kapner was. She watched him, his back towards the window, his body dripping. He ran his fingers through his wet hair and turned around. She almost fell backwards from what she saw.It was the first time she had ever seen his cock rock hard. It was beautiful. All smooth and shiny, she watched him, the water from the pool dripping off of him and his erection, painting a very sensual picture. The water sheen off of him in places also where he was smooth. He was a very erotic sight and she knew it was wrong for. A ballplayer's life can be a grind, but sleeping late mornings is one of the little compensatory features. I knew I ought to go in and work out, but I didn't absolutely have to. I had no official accountability to anyone until4 p.m.I hoped that I'd see Patti at the game that night, but she didn't show, and she didn't call me, either. I left a message on her home phone that afternoon -- before she could be expected to be home from work -- but it went unacknowledged.I hoped that I hadn't.