Looking at the map."Sounds like a plan to me. Sis can I have at least 1 pair of pants?" No, you?re wearing skirts and dresses for 3 months, according ...o mom.And I'm going to tell her that you asked for a pair of pants." Jenreplied. I knew at that point my punishment was going to get worse. Jenlooked at me and grinned. "I just thought of what kind of panties weshould get you." I just looked at her."What are you thinking, Jen?" Katie asked."Oh maybe a few thongs." Jen replied with one of those. Understand the procedure and the tools involved." I think that is still possible." And you wouldn't do anything to break the doctor-patient understanding?" Helen asked, her eyes narrowing."I can assure you, I am very professional."Helen seemed to make up her mind, and she began to put on the cuffs.I got up and moved to the side of the table, where she could still not see my legs."I'd like you to bend over this table for me now."Helen did as she was told, bending over the table edge.Her chin was. It had a flat head slightly flared, a ridge about 1/4 inch wider than the shaft going around it and a pronounced hole set near the top.She couldn't help herself, curiosity got the better of her. She reached up with one hand and gently wrapped her fingers around it just behind the head, they wouldn't touch, yep had to be at least six or seven inches around. It felt hot and soft, she ran her hand up along the shaft to the sheath.Pike bobbed his head at the first touch of the soft human hand. Too many people in her life have caused her problems, and I guess the stress of running the Company just adds to that. A lot of clients try to take advantage of her because of her disability. They seem to think she's weak minded because of it, but she's used to putting them in their places. And as funny as it may sound, my Mother really didn't trust my Father when they first met either, so don't take it too personally."Misty smiled at the thought. "Was he anything like you?" she.