By the time I was done studying them, I had come to a conclusion. These two beautiful women were mother and daughter, though the mother almost looked ...outhful enough to be the youngest ones sister. Still, their interactions told me the link they shared was not that of siblings. The two spoke in hushed voices. They kept glancing at me, pointing and giggling. I wasnt sure why they were acting like a couple of schoolgirls, but I was about to find out. A quick study of my body informed me the. When Elizabeth had her friend Mary over for tea she broached the subject with as much subtlety as she could muster. Mary just laughed. "Well, the way I see it he's got no right to be so sulky, and you should bend him over and spank him for acting that way. Just because he wants a child doesn't mean he has to act like one."Elizabeth sipped her tea while contemplating a response. Mary always amazed her. She was so polite and demure around men, but once they were gone she was fiery and. She thought for a minute, then said, "It's a little unorthodox, but I'd like to examine your husband to see if perhaps there's something about him that's hurting you." My wife said she wasn't thrilled by the idea, but that she'd do anything to solve our problem. she said she'd wait in the waiting room, though, as she had no desire to see another woman fondling her husband. I think she knows how hot I think the doctor is, but I was as shocked as she was at the suggestion.When she'd left, the. ‘I usually admit my cock-ups.’ ‘Cock-ups – that is an unusually frank word for a woman to use.’ ‘Perhaps,’ I said. ‘I find it terrible difficult to use the phrase I make mistakes – that reluctance is ingrained in us by our mothers.’ He shuffled his feet. ‘Look, have you any idea of the real meaning of cock up?’ ‘Vaguely. Let me know if you’re interested.’ Gregory Pugh turned the color of puce and raced back for the safety of his desk which faced us. We sat very close in three rows of three so.