“Yes, Sir,” I sobbed, pulling up my pants. The next day, Dad kept me home from school. He took me to see the Doctor, who was an old friend of his, that morning. When we were called back, Dad told the Doctor, “I caught her with some boy.” The Doctor smiled at me. I was totally embarrassed. “She needs to have an exam and tested to see if she caught anything,” Dad continued. “Okay,” the Doctor said. “Relax. It will be alright. Have a seat out in the waiting area and I’ll call indian you back in when we are done.” Dad turned and left me there. The Doctor looked at me for a minute and then said, “Take all your clothes off and get up on the table.” He patted the paper covered exam table. “I’ll be right back.” Slowly, tentatively, I took my clothes off. I found a hospital gown on a chair, so I put that on and sat down on the table. The Doctor smiled when he came back in. He walked to the side of the exam table and said, “You won’t need this.” He untied the cloth ties that secured my gown and pushed it off one shoulder than the other. The gown fell to my lap. He pulled it off me and threw it over to the chair where I found it. For the next couple minutes, softcore he took the normal medical readings, like my temperature, my heart rate, and took some blood. Then he said, “Lay down.” I did. I felt so vulnerable, laying there naked in front of his glaring eyes. He stared at me for a couple minutes with a huge smile on his face. “You know,” he said finally, “I was your mom’s Doctor as well.” He seemed to reminisce for a minute and then he picked up the stirrups and pushed them into the slots on the exam table. He took hold of my ankles and put them in the stirrups. Stepping back, he looked down and admired my naked body. He rubbed my hair with his hand and then moved it down my head. It continued down onto my chest, his fingers lightly moving over one of my nipples, and then down onto my stomach. “So young,” he said, as his hand moved up the inside of my thigh. He moved around between my legs and looked down at my vagina. “Tell me the truth,” he said. “Has anyone penetrated you yet?” Nervous and scared, I replied truthfully, “No.” Just then I jumped a little as he pushed his middle finger up inside me. He looked up into my face and smiled. “You are still very tight. That’s good.” With his finger up inside me, this thumb danced over my clit. There was a wonderful, almost electric, shock that washed over Big Tits my body. Both of my nipples instantly hardened. The Doctor smiled and laughed lightly. “Good,” he said. My sister lost her job 2 weeks after starting to shoot up again. I’ve seen it destroy tougher men than all of us, Nicole included. She coated my palm with her juices. He turned to Angela striking her across the ass three times forcing her to scream and struggle with each blow of the cane leaving angry Big Tits red whelps on her pretty little ass. No longer needing to be held, he pressed his face between her legs. In the end Jon came up behind me and said, “Ok, so you got it in the hole, I can do that as well,” and he pushed his thumb in my pussy and grabbed my pubic bone and pulled me back down onto the floor. After indian we’d both cum and I’d started to come down, I looked at Kate. If softcore they only knew , she would think, and sometimes actually giggled to herself, which would have astonished any of the people who worked for her. We gave the City Police a DVD from our security cameras and now the FBI has stepped in to help. “All that matters is….” He went over to where his mother was sitting and gave her a big hug and a kiss on the forehead. She reached under them and began jerking him off. She had lost her resistance completely. “Really?” Aunt Sheen asked me and I tensed.