Thecollected cells were part of my Pap test. The doctor changed out hisrubber gloves for a fresh pair in front of me and applied somelubricating jelly...to a speculum. He inserted the speculum only a littlebit into my vagina and slowly turned it inside of me. It did not hurtand actually felt kind of nice. After carefully examining the exteriorof my vagina, he applied a generous amount of lubricant to his fingers.I was shocked to see that he planned on stick two maybe even threefingers into me.. "Go or stay" he said quietly but forcefully from the bedroom doorway.His huge cock was again glistening, twitching and dripping with precum. I put down my glass, dropped my own towel and walked towards that perfectly glorious piece of meat which i could still feel scrubbing my tonsils. On arrival i sunk to my knees and greedily buried it to the hilt in my warm willing mouth. To my surprise he pushed my head away, and in one deft move i was laying face down across his knees.With his huge hands. You took a run at me, sent a contract killer my way. He's dead. I'm alive. Pay attention, asshole. This is your last warning. If you don't back off, I'll kill you. When you least expect it – bang, you're dead. Your choice Garfield. Bye, bye."I pushed the button to end the call, set the phone on my desk blotter, picked up the heavy paperweight and smashed the phone to smithereens."I use up a lot of phones that way," I said as I brushed the pieces of the phone into the wastepaper basket."Will he. "Stealing the attention of my son, are you? Rachel, when in the world are you going to get married and have a couple of your own?" I don't know Pat. It seems every guy I meet is married or gay. Or both. And heck, I've got 25 children right now. Where would I fit any more?" They both laughed. As Pat turned towards the door, Rachel called after her. "Pat, don't forget about the fund raiser next week. We're counting on you to do your magic act." Okay Rachel." Pat walked over to her son and kissed.