He has missed 2 appointments with me.I said THEr****t what the Hell.he said com down i need you to check and see if he has been taking his meds.i said...we picked up some sleeping pills last night.he said these are not sleeping pills.look for some thing called PROZAC,they are probably in a medicine cabinet or night stand.I found them,now count them.its 30 i said.what are they for.he said PATIENCE CONFIDENTIALIY.tell you what go to WEBMD.COM and type in the medicine.have your father been acting. He lifted me in his arms and laid me on bed. He was feeling sorry for this, but I said its OK, it was not his fault. I was perfectly fine but I did some drama and said that my knees and my back are paining. I told him to take pain-relief balm from the almirah and apply some on my legs and on my back. While I was lying on my bed, he started massaging my legs. He was also enjoying my waxed legs. He was slightly coming close to my inner thighs. I didn’t object him and allowed him to do as he. Would you mind removing your pants and lying back on that table?" Sure," said Maggie.The doctor quickly and professionally examined Maggie's hairless slit, then sat back down at his chair, typing notes into his computer."Well, Maggie, you seem to be in perfect health," the doctor said. "In fact, you're in such good health, that I'd like to recommend you as a subject for a medical study, with your permission, of course."Maggie was intrigued. "What sort of test, doctor?" Well," replied the. Leaning over, he peered inside the warm deep crevice of his wife's widespread buttocks."What are you going to do?" she asked as with a sudden panic she felt him begin to probe inside her exposed anal crevice. His fingers were roaming over the open split, teasing and exploring. He had never touched her there before and her dazed mind sensed in horror that he was going to make her submit to some kind of horrible indignity and even as she realized it, his middle finger was probing experimentally.