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   Story: A Trip to the Doctor with Dad (Mf   
   19 May 06 11:57:38   
   
   From: bobandcarole@aol.com   
      
   Story: A Trip to the Doctor with Dad (Mf inc teen 1st)   
      
   by bobandcarloe   
      
      
       Amanda Grady walked out the doors of her high school, surrounded by a   
   group of her friends all smiling and laughing as they chatted.  The school   
   day had just ended and the girls enjoyed this last bit of conversation   
   before they began to disperse towards the bus or in the case of some of the   
   older girls their cars.  Even as she walked and talked with her friends she   
   could feel the faint apprehension that had been stirring in her all day   
   because of her after-school appointment.  As they continued towards the   
   parking lot Amanda stopped and said goodbye to her friends, "Oh yeah,   
   that's right you have a doctor's appointment today" said Becky the older   
   friend of hers that gave her a ride home everyday, "Yeah, I'm getting   
   picked up here and going straight to the office, I'll see you tomorrow."   
   With that her friends and the other students of the school began to make   
   their way off the campus, and Amanda stood for about ten minutes waiting   
   for to be picked up for her appointment.  It was the beginning of fall and   
   the air had gotten cooler, she felt a slight chill as she waited even   
   through the white blouse and pullover blue sweater that were part of her   
   uniform.  The wind blew moderately against her causing her pleated skirt to   
   flutter around, though she wasn't very concerned of guys seeing up her   
   skirt since most of the students had left.  She was thankful though that   
   she had worn some pantyhose because they kept her exposed legs somewhat   
   protected from the brisk wind.   
      
       After about ten minutes the car pulled up and Amanda climbed in and was   
   greeted by her father.  This was a first, under normal circumstances she   
   would go to doctor visits with her mother but she was unavailable due to   
   her work schedule today so her father would be taking her for the first   
   time since she was about 5.  To make matters more abnormal this was her   
   first visit to a new doctor, since her previous physician had recently   
   relocated.  The short drive over to the office was filled with normal   
   father daughter small talk, how was the day at school, work, homework   
   etc... Mark Grady was reasonably uneasy with this unfamiliar situation as   
   well.  After all his little girl was not such a little girl anymore, her   
   body becoming noticeably curvier recently, and her pure blond hair and   
   green eyes attributing to her simply lovely face.  At 42, although still in   
   decent shape, seeing his young daughter becoming a woman before his eyes   
   was beginning to make him feel older.  They arrived at the parking lot and   
   stepped out of the car together and into the large building, finding the   
   office labeled Doctor Douglas Shaw, and entering.  There was practically no   
   wait as the receptionist told them that Amanda was the last appointment of   
   the day, explaining why the office was empty.   
      
       About five minutes later a nurse came out and called the name Amanda   
   Grady, and she stood and approached the nurse, "Mr.  Grady, could you   
   follow as well, I have a quick medical history I need you to fill out it   
   will just take a moment.  Mark was a bit surprised but quickly stood and   
   followed the nurse and his daughter back to the exam room.  They walked   
   into the very sterile looked and slightly chilly exam room and the nurse   
   closed the door behind them, she had Amanda take a seat on the exam table,   
   covered in that wax papery sanitation cloth, and had Mark sit in a chair in   
   the corner of the room.  The nurse took a sheet of paper out of a drawer   
   and clipped it onto a clipboard, then handed it to Mark, a background and   
   family history for him to complete, then went over to Amanda and began to   
   take her blood pressure.  Mark filled out the mundane sheet as the nurse   
   continued to check his daughter's basic stats, measuring her height and   
   weight, 5'6 111lbs., and the door opened as a man in his late 50's stepped   
   in slightly and briefly introduced himself as Dr.  Shaw.  The nurse   
   reported that she was almost done, " Alright I'll be back in just a few   
   minutes, Amanda since this is your first visit here do you want to have   
   your father stay in for the visit?", Amanda wasn't sure what to say but was   
   a little intimidated by being alone with this older man she just met so   
   quietly replied "Yeah, I guess so".  The doctor left and closed the door   
   behind him and Mark was left more then a bit surprised by this development,   
   but as he looked at his daughter he could see she was visibly nervous being   
   around this new doctor, even if he had seemed completely friendly, so he   
   resigned to simply stay with her.  As the nurse finished up with the   
   preliminary exam she made a few marks on Amanda's chart then walked over to   
   a small cabinet and retrieved a light blue colored thin cloth gown and   
   handed it to Amanda, "Ok were all finished, the doctor will be back in a   
   moment so could you please just undress to your underwear and put on this   
   gown" the nurse said.  Amanda was surprised by this because her last doctor   
   had not had her take off her clothes and put on a gown, but she shyly   
   accepted the gown and said "Alright" and with that the nurse left the room.   
      
      
       Amanda and her father made brief eye contact, upon which he quickly   
   returned to the forms he was filling out and she began to undress by   
   removing the pullover sweater she was wearing.  She then began to slowly   
   unbutton her white blouse revealing more of her smooth white skin and the   
   white bra she was wearing beneath it, restraining her firm teenage breasts.   
   Mark found his eyes constantly taking covert little peeks at his young   
   daughter as she undressed, he had not seen her with so little clothing on   
   since her body had began to develop and she became more self-conscious of   
   her exposure around her father.  He made quick glances at her as she   
   removed the blouse and hung it on the hooks on the wall placed for patients   
   clothes, seeing her slim upper body clad only in her white bra.  She then   
   took the gown and slipped it onto her body, tying the string at the back of   
   her neck to hold the thin garment on her body, leaving a small slip up the   
   back where her father found himself looking as she turned her back to him   
   and reached under the gown to undo her skirt allowing it to drop to the   
   floor.  Through that small open area in the back Mark was now able to see   
   his daughters round little butt covered by the pantyhose that she had worn   
   with her uniform that were translucently covering her matching white   
   panties, but she soon turned around and sat in the chair next to the exam   
   table so Mark was forced to avert his eyes once again to the form.  As he   
   finished filling out the form he could notice the motion of her pulling the   
      
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