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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              [continued in next message]              --- SoupGate-Win32 v1.05        * Origin: you cannot sedate... all the things you hate (1:229/2)    |
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