? He opened his suit case and moved a fewthings around.? He then came back over tome with a blood pressure tester, stethoscope, and an oral thermomete....? He asked me to remove my shirt.? I took off my shirt and sat forward on thecouch.? The doctor put his stethoscope onmy back and on my chest and listened to my breathing.? After that he put the cuff over my arm andchecked my blood pressure.? He noted thatit seemed to be a little on the higher side.?He then put the thermometer in my mouth and. George had played a season of pro-ball with the Jets before he blew out his knee. A typical Friday night, the place was pretty busy. I spotted a couple of guys getting up to leave so I maneuvered Marie over to the table they were vacating. A table right next to the main stage. I couldn’t see very well in the dark, but I knew Marie’s cheeks were bright red. A dancer dressed in nothing more than a red T-back (G-string) was gyrated against a pole right over Marie’s head. Marie looked everywhere. Funny, this is the first time I’ve dressed a little sexier to earn some more tips that it didn’t work out. As she drove to the Hotel, her thoughts continued along in the same manner of thinking, I’m going to surprise him when I get home. I’m going to walk in the door, strip in front of him, and beg him to fuck me. Then we’ll shower and go to sleep. She felt herself flush, and without realizing it, she had sped up a little. Not wanting a ticket. she slowed down. It must be the hot night, she. Or at least choose which way to fall...He was about to turn on the computer in his room to take a look at acertain idea when he heard his mother's voice calling from downstairs."Daisy, come down. Come on"Alex suppressed a surge of anger at being called like that airhead ofhis cousin, who he cordially hated since she declared to be ashamed ofdescended from a "disgusting mutie."He went downstairs, still in his pajamas."What is it mom?" he asked"We have to go shopping. You no longer have anything.