Nick and Heath were sitting in two of the four chairs at the table. He motioned Bill and Wendy to the other seats. "Please Bill and Wendy. Have a seat...and we can discuss what we are proposing as rational adults." This came from Heath who had been silent up til this point."We have much to discuss so everyone should get comfortable. Cathy and Jamie, please have a seat on the swing and Chris can you grab a chair from the stack there and join us at the table." The Taylor's kept a few spare chairs. A few minutes felt like hours as I stood under the warm water, fantasising. I heard Gav's shower turn off and I felt a little dissapointed, I'd almost convinced myself something crazy would happen. I couldn't hear Gav moving, he shouldv'e been grabbing his towel by now. I turned to switch off my shower, still a little dissapointed and ashamed in myself, when I felt a warm hand touch my shoulder. I froze and the hand became more sure, making it's way across my chest. My heart was was positively. ‘Uh doctor, can you help me?’ ‘Why of course Monet, that’s what I’ve been doing this entire time my dear.’ Doctor Cheekz slowly rose and walked in front of his large oak desk standing right in front of Monet with his arms folded. ‘Can I ask you a question Mrs. Monet Parrott?’ ‘Y-Yes Doctor?’ ‘Do you trust me?’ It was a simple question and one that un-expectantly took her for a loop. ‘I think so Doctor Cheekz.’ She watched as the short portly man calmly removed a large pyramid shaped object. He shouldn't have cum in her at this time of the month. Her period was like clockwork, and she would be unsafe in the next day or two. Only thing is, a male's sperm was alive and potent for twenty-four to forty-eight hours. He knew he was supposed to always use a condom. They couldn't afford to start a family right now. Her musings were interrupted by Ron walking into the room. He was shirtless, and wearing a pair of loose pajamas. His muscular chest was covered in tiny swirls of kinky, black.