He frowned and then looked worriedly at Jada as he said softly, ‘Something is definitely not right… I don’t sense anything specifically wrong…...but something is just not right. I’m sorry… I know this doesn’t sound like it makes any sense! There is nothing seriously wrong physically… your overall health is good… there doesn’t seem to be any medical reason why you can’t conceive. But there is something wrong… I just can’t tell what it is. Go to a gynecologist and have it checked out… OK?’ he. He took his prick in hand, guiding it betweenthe rose-petal-soft petals of Buffy's cunt. She was already soakingwet. The spell, Giles thought."Not my pussy," Buffy corrected him. "My ass. You have to butt fuck me,Anya said."Giles' grin widened further. Here was another reason to thank Anya. Thevengeance demon hadn't been content merely to make Buffy and hermentor, as much like daughter and father as any who'd been relatedthrough procreation, fuck each other; the demon had had to require. .. Rayleigh,” he completed his embarrassed elaborations as he went through the various cards in his wallet, looking for the right one.The receptionist chuckled when she saw what insurance she was going to bill. “Thank you. You may take a seat,” she emphasized the last part, knowing this was likely no option for Robert in his state of distress. “Doctor Madison will see to you as soon as she's got her hands free.” ...and it had to be a female doctor.During the entire wait—fortunately, little more. No. I have to go to work, too; and I do have an early meeting.”Elise stood and gave a sexy stretch beside the bed as Dave shifted and prepared to get out. He turned off his alarm clock. “We could shower together, if that interests you,” he offered.She smiled and pulled him up. As they walked to the bathroom, Elise said, “You have to thank Pam and Alice for giving up the space next to you, so I could sneak into your bed next to you.”“When did you get in?” Dave asked, since Elise hadn’t been.