I kept telling myself that afterwards the pain would be gone, and I’d live through it, but I was more than a bit nervous about going, especially aft...r my first visit to get the x-rays done. I’ll start there, since it was a simple visit, only to have the x-ray and fill out the forms so I could get a prescription for the necessary antibiotics. New to this area, I had asked around and heard that this dentist, specializing in removing problem teeth had an excellent touch,. My hair was long and bright red, my alabaster skinbroken by the occasional freckle. My proportions were overtly sexual,but not freakishly so. My firm breasts hung perfectly from my chest,without the slightest hint of sag. I felt them gently- they were real,not some silicone balloons. As I stared at my face I knew I was familiarsomehow, and I was racking my brain trying to figure it out.Dara wasn't interested. She wanted to take my equipment out for a testride. She undid the top of my. She last spread her legs for me two and a half years ago and she firmly refuses to fuck me or anyone, she says it now feels uncomfortable and it even hurts because my dick is too thick, (it's 7 inches around) so she will pass. I have made some jokes and comments about it around other people, including our k**s. They are 26 (girl) and (29) boy. So I don't think I damaged them or anything. I should say here that they are actually my step k**s but I raised them from ages 4 and 7, so they remember. I think I am going to go in.Then, the phone rang, jolting me out of it. I regained my sense and quickly buttoned up my jeans. I needed that. I adjusted my dress and took out my phone. I knew who it was.I looked at the screen and saw the name, ‘Sneha.’ It was her, my sister. I did not want to talk. I placed the phone on the table and tried ignoring it.But she was persistent. She knew me. She knew if not anything, my curiosity would make me want to talk to her. She knew I would want to know why.