After the breast exam he started the pelvic exam and completely removed mum’s gown. He started felling mum’s pussy and slide his finger in it and ...hen said he thinks it is ovarian cancer. My mum was in tears and I was shocked too. He then said to make sure he needs to do fluid test and asked my mum to go to toilet and get a sample. My mum was even crying even after coming out of the toilet. So he gave her some medicine and said it is stress relief and asked me to take the sample and take to his. Now she was for real, looking so absolutely right and lovely in a sheer silk and satin negligee which, she said, she had just bought for my pleasure, along with a few other small ‘knick-knacks’ from Ann Summers, to keep me ‘on heat.’ (It was that Tiger thing about us again). Not as though she would need anything on that account that night, but the mind boggled as to what else she had bought – but she said as I often remembered her saying before, that I would have to wait, that perhaps if I was. "For which one?" Both!" Well, you have been a bit neglected today and you are going to have Mark and maybe Ron seeing you. I know that doesn't please you too much," he said."Oh, Mark is fine. I'm kinda looking forward to that. So, this was kind of makeup, huh?" In a way," he admitted."Does that mean it won't happen again?" As long as you don't get horny again, I shouldn't have to do this again," he teased."But I'm horny almost all the time!" she complained."I know, and you don't have a husband. Her other hand began twirling on her clit, and lightning bolts of joy began to arc through her. ‘Ohhhh!!! Yesssss!!!!’ she moaned. Her fingers continued their delightful activities and her hips began to rock and squirm. What she was doing to herself might be wrong, but it felt so good! She needed this, desperately! ‘Ohhhhh!!! Ohhhhh!! Ohhhhhh!!!’ Lise murmured. Her head lolled on her shoulders and she felt as if she were on fire. The fire was growing hotter and hotter, fanned by her rapidly.