"Pretty good", I said, "It's just taking a little longer to heal than heexpected. But everything looks okay", I finished, not wanting to have adiscuss...on about my testicles in front of a waiting room full of people.As the end of the year approached and the date of the follow-upexamination with the urologist also approached, I was gettingincreasingly unhappy with the thought of having some guy manipulate andexamine me "down there" so a couple of weeks before the examination Icalled the doctor's. No one at the office will notice the black satin corset under my suit, right? Or the panties? Or the stockings? Or the silk chemise worn in place of the T-shirt? The suede outfit, plus Dianna's red gown, sandals, and fabulous Silver Fox coat mocked me as I dressed in my unflattering business attire. I stared wistfully at the suede mules, then slipped on my black Florsheim loafers.The Third Level of Hell was my personal grooming. The earrings — all of them — had come out the night before. Dianna. ”“But you’re okay, right?” Holly said. She looked to be about two years younger than Heather so she would be a freshman.I slowly stood. Heather watched me carefully.“Let’s go,” Holly said in response to my physical activity. She returned to the car.“Give me your name, address, and phone number so I can check on you,” Heather said.“You don’t need to do that.”“Yes, I do,” she said.I decided to give her the info rather than argue. I could get home faster that way.Friday night and Saturday morning. She stage-whispered to Jeannette, "Seeing two pretty women in front of him, one of them freshly fucked, and the other pregnant with his baby, does wonders for his libido!"The two women burst into mutual laughter.Enid ceased laughing and said severely, "Both of you need a shower. Go and use the one in our room, Tom. Shower together if you can squeeze in. It will save on hot water." She pointed Jeannette in the right direction. "I will gather up your clothes."Tom went straight to the shower and.