"This shouldn't hurtyou, but it may be a surprise to you, so try to relax because I need toinspect your bottom, alright Cathy?"She then proceeded to p...rt my anal cheeks with one hand before taking theother and probing my entrance with two well lubed fingers, gently butfirmly pressing against the opening until my anus opened up to allow herto slide two of her insistent fingers inside of me. I gasped at theintrusion, but was not overly uncomfortable, as my morning douches hadgotten me use to. "I... I don't have a husband doctor; he's been gone for a couple of years now." She hesitated, then looked at Chris again and then back at the doctor, "Uh, how... how about my son? Could he be a stand-by... I mean I certainly wouldn't want him to see me undressed or anything but maybe we could do the exam behind a screen or something like that. Would that work?"The doctor thought about her offer. "Hummm, well I guess it would be alright to use Chris but the hang-up is that we can't use a. Now huddling for shelter my posse was down to just one wizard and five remaining adepts, probably the ones with the strongest personal shields that lived long enough to be able to run at all.Then of course, things just got worse! The Hell-Boars arrived, an especially nasty creature from the nether planes, and their three foot long razor sharp tusks had been augmented with silver! They ripped into our flanking lines and the bodies of our posse and our mob helpers went nearly instantly flying. This morning, though, two days after her mother’s cremation, he’d called her over to his office, closing the door behind her. He sat down at his desk and watched her as she stood waiting, his fat lips pouting under his gray, motley moustache.“I hear your mother died,” he said. “My belated condolences, I’m sorry I couldn’t be at the funeral.” She just stared at him. He’d been on one of his numerous ‘vacations.’ “You see,” he went on, “your mother and I go way back, did she ever tell you? Same.