”“As tempting as that sounds, there’s no way I would ever win against you.”She lets out a sigh. “Fine… What if we just take turns?”“Ok...y, who goes first?”“Wrestle for it?” She gives me a devilish grin.“You really want to wrestle me, don’t you?” I ask.“You have no idea. It’s always been one of my fantasies to make you submit to me.”“Huhh... How about we wrestle tomorrow? Being dominated and humiliated doesn’t sound ideal for my first time having sex.”“Haha, yeah true…” She leans over and kisses. One of the other docs was coming out of surgery and could see me right away. He was going to meet me at the office, to avoid the hassle of the Emergency Room. This was so unusual of doctors to be so helpful back then... perhaps still today, as well.I sat, my chest resting on my knees, in the car as mom sped across town. Looking back, I'm sure she almost killed us more than once. At the time, I didn't care, I just felt like I was going to die anyway! Getting to the office was a little bit of a. I had to admit that I felt quite excited by this new image, as well as used and exploited. Wearing the basque again was bringing back hot memories of Saturday night. The thought of Amanda actually getting dressed up like this also turned me on, even though it had been for me to wear it.As soon as I could leave the dinner to cook on its own, I minced over to the armchair where he had sat down to read a newspaper, put my arms round his neck from behind and kissed the top of his head. I could not. A couple days after friday on wednesday i went to my apointment. I filled paper work they took me in to see my vitals. Soon they called me back to take a urine and blood test after that i waited in a room alone quietly for the doctor to see me. She came in she was around 5'5'" around her 40-50s with blonde hair big tits glasses and a curvy figure. So we talked she asked common questions like if i was sexually active or not. She told me if there was anything in particular i was worried about so.