"You are full of shit and you know it. It's not JUST company you fuckers. This isn't fucking funny! You can't..." "Frank, do me a favor" Ed ...ut me off, "take the whore to the room and take care of her. I will get the door since this sniveling piece of fuck meat can't seem to do it." My jaw dropped open while Frank walked over to me and grabbed me roughly by the hair. I made the mistake of trying to go limp and not cooperate. He just took one of my wrists in his other hand. That sexy doctor. She always made me so excited to have my pelvic exam. I shuddered, my dick throbbing and aching as we rode the elevator up to the sixth floor.We headed to Dr. Radha’s medical office, pushing open the frosted doors to step into her posh waiting area. It was empty save for the very nurse that we were coming here to mind-control sitting behind the receptionist desk.Kyra let out a whimper of delight.Nurse Deanna Watkins looked up from the computer where she typed. Her eyes fell on. So many tears to shed before she appreciates her new role inlife"And with that I heard him walk towards the bedroom and open thedoor...what on earth was he doing? I desperately tried to crane my neck tosee but it was hopeless, my protests muffled squeals. I heard drawersopening, papers shuffling and the tapping of a computer (my computer!)keyboard. A feeling of absolute dread began to fill me. I left pretty mucheverything open on my home computer, messenger, email, facebook....and I'dtold him. Both head football coach Dennis Franchione’s wife, Kim, and defensive coordinator Carl Torbush’s wife, Janet stopped into the club to look around. While Ms. Kim and Ms. Janet didn’t actually qualify as baby boomers yet, they were impressed with Kaleigh’s facilities, her staff, and her overall knowledge of what it took to help older woman (and a few men) maintain or improve their health. After taking a tour of the club, both ladies signed up for full memberships.Kaleigh told me she then boldly.