The office is a bit cool and your nipples are already hard and sensitive, rubbing up against the rough paper gown. Your legs start to rub together abs...ntly and you can feel your pussy getting wet. You reach up and tweak a nipple through your gown and chills run down your spine, through your crotch and down to your toes. Your legs involuntarily stretch out and your toes curl and you can't believe how turned on you are right before the Doctor comes in and puts you in stirrups.A knock on the door. There were the minor injuries, family disputes, along with the many fun times we had while they were growing.That was over 20 years ago. I guess I'd better take the time to explain. So let's go back to the beginning.First there was Adam and Eve. (Oops too far back! Lets try again.)I'm Paul Kohler. I was born in New York State near the southern border. It was a small town where you didn't have to lock your doors and everybody went to their respective churches on Sunday. You know the type of. Mom and I, we both had marks on us from where he beat us, and people had seen him hit her while they were at a nightclub. There were other things ... drugs. I think he was a suspect in a couple of robberies. Not a nice man. After they arrested him, Mom and I had a rough time. Pat was good to talk with. We started being friends outside school. She invited me over to spend the evenings with her when Mom was out. It got comfortable to be there..." I know about being comfortable and safe around. She moaned and twisted back from his ugly touch until she thought she'd go insane from the shame and humiliation of the horrible debasement she was going through at the hands of these callow swamp people. She could not bring herself to this final degradation they were demanding of her, to turn her into nothing more than a gang-fuck for all of them, even then it meant undergoing pain."Ooooh," she moaned as Pete's hands clenched at her arm, leading her to a mattress. She knew what would follow..