I don't need anyone to explain what he was saying. That when I knew he was actually a naughty doctor.

"But What is he going to do?" I asked myself. in as much as the idea excited me, I need to protest. I don't want them to see me as a slut. After all, I'm married.

"Doctor, I can get home..okay?", I said, as I pulled my legs off the stirrups in an effort to get up.

"No, you can't my dear. I don't want you to leave in this mood. Mike, help Jennifer lie back on the table while I get her feet." As Drake put my left leg...