For bed, Tammy always wore a tee shirt over her bare chest and white panties. Seeing her like this always gave Ralph and erection.Ralph always went co...mando under his grey sweat short and was topless. Tammy liked that because often she could see the tip of his cock bouncing around under those sweats. It was ten at night and Ralph woke up thirsty.He got out of bed and headed into the kitchen.From the kitchen you could see the family room, as the eating bar separated the two rooms. Ralph walked. I simply lived with my form of celibacy and she lived without any needs what so ever. Of course my celibacy included erotica and masturbation every day, sometimes several times a day, but I maintained all alone, keeping things well in hand. That I hoped was about to change.I dreamed of Jeanette that night and found myself hard as a rock when I awakened the next morning. “The Morning” I had yearned for for far too long. The ex showered and dressed as I too took a shower, I wanted to be as fresh. She had started to develop nicely, with apple sized bosoms with fairly thick nipple topping each. I noticed she was a genuine redhead. When she was sat on the couch and her legs swivelled up she was red all over of course in shame.At this point the photographer moves in and photographs her head to toe, including a close i shot of the gential region.The doctor then takes over, with a stethescope to listen to the chest then a palpation of the breasts. Next the gloves are on for a thorough vaginal. I was tired, hungry and didn't really feel like hearing her try to sugar coat whatever it was she was going to do.She frowned and said, "Fine, have it your way."Then, Ms. White turned around and walked over to the counter. I could see her sit her pistol, the DVD case, and the mysterious item she had been hiding behind it down on the counter.From my position, I still could not tell what she had been hiding. Ms. White then took out a multi-tool from one of her other pockets and used the knife on.