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The Doctor Is In - Chapter 2 (MF, MC)
I opened the file on my patient, Ms. Constance Hightower. Although
she was in her 40's, the dark haired beauty had never had a relationship
that had lasted. She never knew what it was like to share herself with
anyone other than her grandfather and her business. She was one fucked up
little girl I had decided. Being as that would not be an acceptable
diagnosis that the American Psychiatric Association would approve of, I
did my best to make the wording a little milder. I scribbled on her
chart:
Progress Report: Constance Hightower
Prognosis:
Undetermined.
Treatment: Physical examination to date.
Psychological profile: Pending.
Progress: None at this
time. Subject seems to be physically healthy. Mental state appears to be
somewhat unstable. Have treated her with a mild dose of thorazine. Subject
was in varying states of consciousness due to the medication when left
with my intern, Dr. Bruno. Still under treatment.
Dr.
Rhymer
There it was in black and white. It seemed like forever
before my Dr. Bruno informed me that the patient was ready for the next
phase of her treatment. But, like they say "good things come to those who
wait", it was soon time for me to return to the task at hand.
My
adrenaline was running high as I walked into the room and looked down at
the prone, semiconscious Ms. Constance Hightower. As I had instructed she
was bent forward, face down. Her feet and arms were bound by leather
straps, which allowed her limited movement. The upper torso of her 6', 200
lb. frame was in an almost horizontal position, head elevated slightly
higher than her hips to keep the blood from rushing to her beautiful head.
And, even though her legs were vertical and touching the floor, they were
spread wide for my viewing pleasure. The padded bench that she was
strapped to allowed her head to move from side to side with a measure of
comfort. Her large, heavy, mature breasts were swaying seductively as they
dangled through the openings in the bench. "That Bruno is quite the
creative person, don't you think Constance?" I asked, knowing that she
couldn't answer. I admired the contraption that he had custom designed to
specifically fit her large frame.
I walked behind her and moved my
finger across the smooth flesh of her lovely pussy lips. A soft groan came
from inside her, more of a reflex action than a conscious one. I drew my
arm back and gave her ass cheeks a firm slap with the palm of my hand.
Startled from her drug-induced slumber, I chuckled to myself as her firm
buns tightened with her body's reflex action. Her words were muffled by
the ball-gag that had been pressed into her mouth. I could only imagine
what manner of unkind words she was throwing my direction. Fear and anger
were present in her eyes as she struggled to free herself.
"It will
do no good to fight Constance," I instructed her. "The only thing that
will work is your complete obedience!"
Like a caged tigress, she
pulled at her restraints until the leather straps that bound her arms to
the front legs of the bench bit into her delicate wrists. "Such a stubborn
little girl!" I walked to the head of my patient and took hold of the back
of her hair and pulled her head up. Staring deeply into her steel blue
eyes, I got close and talked to her in my most soothing voice. "Very well
little lady. If that's the way you want it, we will wait." Instead of
soothing her, her fear and anger seemed to turn to hatred for me. I gently
laid her head back on the padded bench and began to search the room.
"There it is," I said as eyes moved across the room to the wall behind
her. "That assistant of mine thinks of everything!" As always, Bruno had
everything prepared just like I had instructed him. Hanging on the wall
was a small leather riding crop that I had picked up somewhere over the
years. I removed it from its hanger and walked behind my patient. Slapping
the leather against my hand, I could see her flinch each time she heard it
snap against my palm. "I guess I'll have to entertain myself while I
wait." The muscles in the beautiful ass tightened as I lay the leather
crop against her skin. "Now, first off, let me tell you not to be
frightened." I looked into her blue eyes and noticed more anger than fear.
"Mmmmmmfffffffffffff.........," was all I could hear coming from
her.
"My, my, my! Such an ugly attitude from such a sweet girl," I
said as I pulled the leather crop back and tapped her round butt cheeks.
She jerked hard, not expecting to feel the sting. "We MUST work on that
attitude!" I said firmly.
"Mmmmmmmffffffffff........," she
groaned, almost defiantly. I could tell this was going to be a hard nut to
crack.
"Seems that we have a situation here Constance," I said as
I moved around to her side dragging the leather across her back. "I think
that unless we open the lines of communication that our work is going to
be much more difficult." Tears were beginning to form in her eyes as I
talked to her. "And," I paused, "I really would like to communicate,
wouldn't you?" Constance nodded as best she could. "Good! Good!" I
exclaimed, trying to reinforce her cooperation, much like a parent would a
child. "Now, the only way we can communicate is if I take your gag out.
Don't you agree?"
Her eyes brightened somewhat and the tears became
less visible as she did her best to nod her head. I smiled at her and
moved the leather whip down her side and removed it from her delicate
skin. "But first you've got to promise not to be verbally abusive when I
do."
Nodding as hard as her restraints would allow her, she tried
to talk against the gag. I touched her large nipple with my leather
implement and she trembled slightly. "Is it agreed that we will behave
girl?" I asked her. Once again she nodded and I laid the whip across her
back and untied the ball gag. Her breath was loud in the silence of the
room as it fell to the floor.
"Please let me out of this thing
doctor," she said, more an order than a request.
"I'll let you go
when I am done with your treatment Constance," I told her.
"Let me
go now doctor," she pleaded a little more sugar in her voice this time.
"I've changed my mind. I don't want your treatment any
longer."
"You're not being very cooperative," I said, moving my
hand gently across her ass flesh. "You're not cooperating at all!"
Constance tried to struggle against her restraints. I watched her muscles
tense and flex, tense and flex as she fought. "Now settle down girl.
You're going to wear yourself out," I told her as I raised my hand and
brought it down across her right butt cheek.
"OWWWWW! FUCK!!" she
yelped as the palm of my hand crashed against her. "YOU SADISTIC FUCKER!"
she yelled.
"Such ugly words from such a pretty mouth. I guess
you're going to have to work on that Constance." My hand gently caressed
her now pink flesh. "Remember what your mother used to do to you when you
were a little girl and you talked ugly?" I asked.
"Oh no!" Tears
were once again moving down her cheeks.
"Oh yes Constance! What is
it that your mother would do to you girl?" I asked.
"Oh god!" she
moaned. "No please!"
"Please what?" I asked as I pulled my hand
back and smacked her hard on her firm cheeks.
"Please don't spank
me Sir!" she begged.
"I think you mean 'please spank me sir' don't
you?"
"No!"
I laughed a wicked laugh as I pulled my hand
back and brought it down once, twice and finally a third time, alternating
cheeks with every slap of my hand. Each time I hit her, it was a little
harder than the last. She flinched in pain and possibly a little pleasure
as the flesh on the palm of my hand landed on her red buttocks. "Oh yes
Constance. You know you've been a naughty girl and naughty girls get
punished. Now beg me to punish you Constance!" I commanded.
"NO!
NEVER!" came her reply.
"Hmmm. Never is a long time Constance my
dear. And since I am a patient man, I can wait a long, long time for you
to become totally submissive to me."
Heavy quick breaths were
coming from deep within and her temper was starting to boil to the top.
"Now look here you quack! You can't keep me a prisoner here!"
"A
prisoner?" I picked up her medical file and looked through it. "Hmmmm.
Well, you see, it's like this," I replied as I thumbed through the files.
"It says right here on the paper that you signed that you were committing
yourself to my care. In doing so, you gave me the right to keep you as
long as I see fit."
"No! It can't be true! I read the papers!"
Constance began to sob as I read the paper back to her. "I've got friends!
They'll come looking for me!"
"Friends? Friends? Do you honestly
think anyone gives a shit if you live or die Constance?"
"I've got
lots of friends!" she said defiantly.
"No! You've got no friends
Constance!" My patience was growing short as I did my best to convince
this woman that she had no choice but to obey. "What you have is thousands
and thousands of people who work for you and not one single one of them
give a shit about you!"
"That's a fucking lie!" she cried, the
tears smearing the heavy makeup on her cheeks.
"That's a fucking
lie! That's a fucking lie!" I said mocking the girl. "No please doctor!
Please don't be mean to poor little Constance!" I said, dancing around and
doing my best to copy her pathetic little voice.
"You fucking pig!"
she spat in my direction. Unsuccessfully struggling against her leather
straps, I stood and laughed at the woman who was supposed to be the symbol
of corporate power. "God no!" she cried as she finally gave up her
fight.
"First a quack and then a pig? I told you not to talk ugly!"
Moving behind her and standing between her legs, I laid the riding crop on
her ass cheeks and moved it from side to side. "I guess you still don't
understand!" I said as I raised it and tapped her on the ass, leaving a
cherry red stripe across her buttocks.
"OUCH!" she screamed. I
raised it again and brought it down harder this time, making her jump when
it landed. "DAMNIT!" she screeched. I could hear her sobs as I raised it
once more and this time I hit her across both cheeks this time. "FUCK!"
she squealed through her tears.
"Now you see Constance, this is
what you call punishment." I pulled the crop back and hit her hard. She
screamed as loud as she possibly could. "Now," I said laying my hand
against her ass, "This is for pleasure." I pulled my hand back and laid it
down firmly against her ass. "When I spank you, it will be simply for
pleasure. Now which one will it be? Will it be punishment or pleasure?" I
asked.
"Please NO!"
"Punishment," I asked tapping her
lightly with the crop, "or pleasure?" I asked once again as I tapped her
on the ass with my bare hand. The tears that were flowing down her cheeks
were now making the mascara run and she had a silly, almost comical look
about her.
"Punishment," I asked, raising my arm again.
"NO!" she screamed. "Pleasure Sir!"
"Very good Constance,"
I said as I moved the riding down her spine, between her butt cheeks and
then I moved it gently across her spread pussy lips. My hand moved down
and touched her warm butt cheeks. "Pleasure it shall be." My hand started
a gentle massage on her butt cheeks. "Oh, and one more thing Constance,
from this moment on, I will be referred to as Sir and you will be referred
to as bitch, or cunt, or whatever other name I choose to call you. Is that
completely understood!"
"Yes doctor," she said
softly.
"Wrong answer bitch," I said as I picked up my riding crop
and laid another stripe across her backside.
"Oh god!" she
screamed.
"So what is the correct answer?" I asked.
"Yes
Sir! I understand completely Sir!" she said through her
tears.
"Now, what is it that you want me to do to you rich bitch?"
I asked.
"Spank me Sir," she whimpered.
"I can't hear you
Constance," I said moving my hand between her legs and touching her
delicate cunt lips. I began pushing my finger between the petals of her
moist flower.
"Oh! Please," she groaned. My cock strained against
my pants, wanting to be inside this woman's hot pussy more than anything,
but alas, I restrained myself.
"Tell me bitch!" I said as I removed
my fingers from between her moist vaginal lips.
"Please spank my
ass Sir!" she said with more force this time. Always the one to please a
pretty lady, I pulled my hand back and smacked her directly on the ass
cheeks. Although the force was intense, it was spread out over the width
of my hand instead over the end of the crop. She squealed in pleasure and
pain as I made contact. "Oh fuck yes!" the girl cried out as the firm
cheeks jiggled.
"You love that don't you? You love it when I spank
your ass!"
"Please Sir. No more sir!" she begged.
The sound
of my hand hitting flesh could be heard as I pulled back and smacked those
sweet cheeks once more. "I said you love it don't you cunt!"
"Love
it?"
"Of course you love it. All women love to be dominated.
Especially you high and mighty executive type cunts. You abuse the poor
little wimp bastards that work for you all day and when the guilt gets too
much for you, then you come here to get your 'treatment'. Well, you can
rest assured that when I am done with your series of treatments, you will
know what it is like to be taken fully by a man!"
"W-w-what are
you going to do to me?"
"Never mind what I'm going to do. All that
matters is that you are mine to do with as I please!" I took a good look
at the dark skinned beauty. My finger ran down her back, making circles on
the buttocks and then I inserted my finger into her anus. She cried out in
pain, or pleasure, I'm not sure which as my digit sunk into her rectal
cavity. "I will do whatever I want and you will just take it. Is that
understood?" Her body quivered as I withdrew my digit.
"Please no
sir!" she moaned as I pulled my finger back out. "I just came for therapy
Sir! Not this, oh god not this....." My cock stirred against my pants as I
pressed my finger inside her.
"Oh my, I'm so sorry." I said in a
conciliatory voice. "I guess that is what we agreed to wasn't it
Constance."
"No Sir," the woman said, "just therapy!" The fear left
her face and I could see her relax a bit.
"Well now. I guess we
have a problem then."
"A-a-a problem," she asked?
"Yes! We
definitely have a problem!"
"Oh god please. Please Sir. I'm sorry
for everything!"
These fucking rich women are all alike I thought
to myself. Just because they have money, they think that they have the
world by the balls. "Yes indeed bitch, this is going to be an weekend you
will not soon forget." I moved in front of her and took a handful of hair
and pulled her head up. Her face was directly across from my cock which
had started making a tent in the front of my scrubs. Her large blue eyes
fixed on my rigid member and I moved forward and pressed my erection
against her cheek and moved it around. I could feel her tremble as my hard
cock pressed against her face. "Open your mouth slut," I said to her as I
held her by the hair. Not wanting to get slapped on the ass again, she did
as I told her and I pushed my cotton covered cock into her mouth. Her
mouth was hot and wet and the moisture felt good against my aching prick.
"Very good Constance," I said as I pulled my hardon out of her mouth. I
released her hair but her eyes stayed fixed on my rock hard member. I
backed away from her and put my thumbs into the elastic of my pants and
pulled them down. Once again her eyes grew big as my circumcised cock came
into view. "Oh god," I heard her moan as the purple head stared at her. A
wicked smile came across her face and I knew she was hooked.
"You
like my cock don't you," I asked, taunting the girl.
"Yes Sir! It's
a beautiful cock Sir!"
"Why thank you very much," I told her,
patting her on the head. "And it is tasty too I'm told!"
"Please
let me taste Sir," she said, licking those full red lips. "Please let me
suck your cock!"
"Oh no, not yet," I said as I pulled my pants back
up and motioned for my assistant to come in. The sound of footsteps echoed
in the room as my assistant, Bruno walked in. "Who is that?" Constance
asked, totally humiliated that anyone would see her in that
condition.
"Damn, boss, that's one sweet ass," Bruno said as he
looked at her red cheeks. "Yepper, that's one sweet ass!" His smile was
one of approval. He gently touched her tender butt flesh and her cheeks
flushed as he caressed it.
"It certainly is Bruno. She likes having
it spanked too, don't you Constance?"
"Who is that?" Constance
asked once again, unable to turn her head far enough to see the man behind
her.
"Oh, why, that's just my assistance Bruno. Didn't I tell you
about him?"
"No you didn't!" she said, the bitch coming out in her
voice.
I nodded to Bruno and he slapped her smartly on the ass, his
large hand landing on both cheeks. "FUCK!" I heard her yelp.
"How
cold I have let my manners get away from me? Bruno, this is Constance.
Constance, meet Bruno!" Bruno moved to my side and I pulled my patient�s
head up so she had no choice but to look at him. "Say hello to Bruno
bitch."
"Hello Bruno," she said softly.
"Hello Constance. It
is my pleasure to meet you!" Bruno and I laughed together as we watched
her complete and total humiliation sink in. Bruno's large hand replaced
mine and he held her head up to let her know he was also a force to be
reckoned with. "She's pretty boss," he said his hand pulled her dark hair
back and he began caressing her soft cheek.
"You are right my
friend." Constance began to enjoy his soft touch and she was almost
totally consumed by his gentle caresses when he pulled her head up hard.
He laughed and released it, letting it fall back down.
"Asshole!"
she spat as he stood in front of her.
"She's a real firecracker
Boss," he said as he moved behind her and began to take his pants off.
"She is indeed." I replied. "Now, something I forgot to tell you
cunt," I said as my assistant removed his shorts and his large prick came
into view. "Bruno is my assistant. As such, he is an extension of my
medical practice, and also an extension of me." Her eyes widened as I
spoke. "If Bruno is an extension of me, then you are to obey him just like
you would me. Is that perfectly clear?"
"Yes Sir," she said
softly.
"Very good my dear." My assistant smiled and moved forward
and she tried to move away as she felt Bruno lay his large cock along the
length of her butt crack. Bruno picked up a bottle of baby oil and opened
it, pouring a little onto the round ass cheeks of this middle-aged woman.
Slowly, gently, he began to move his hips forward and then back, sliding
his prick against her skin. Pouring a little more oil onto her back, He
leaned across the length of her, his hard cock pressing in the cleft
between her ass cheeks. "Just relax my dear, and everything's going to be
ok," he said as he moved his fat prick between her buttocks. Bruno touched
her shoulders, massaging the oil into them, moving down her sides tickling
her breast and then on down, massaging the oil into the sides of her hips.
"Oh God," she groaned as he humped against her red gluteus maximus.
The pre-cum had already started leaking from the head of my prick,
causing a wet spot against my scrubs. The large blue eyes were fixated on
the outline of my cock. I could tell that she wanted it, so I pushed my
pants down and once again my hard prick came into view. I stepped out of
my pants and pulled my shirt off.
"Like what you see slut?" I
asked as I placed my right hand at the base of my cock and moved toward
her face.
"Yes Sir," she said, her tongue wetting her red lips. and
I touched it on her cheek. She turned her head slightly, trying to lick
the tip. "You are a little suck up aren't you?" I asked as I pulled her
head back by the hair. "You think that if you suck up to someone that they
will let their guard down and you can retaliate! Well not this time Ms
Constance goodie two shoes!" My cock was burning by now and I had to have
some relief. I looked down on my captive and I pulled her head up and
pointed my cock at her mouth. Rubbing it on her lips, I felt her hot
breath and the tip of her tongue grazed the blood filled head. "Oh my yes
bitch, I think I will let you suck my cock. But only if you beg good
enough."
"Please Sir, please let me suck your cock," she begged.
"How
bad do you want it Constance," I asked her as Bruno's hands moved down her
side and he cupped her swaying tits in his hands.
"I want it more
than I've wanted anything in my life Sir," she moaned as he took her
pinkish-brown nipples between his fingers and squeezed them
tightly.
"Then lick it first," I said as I pushed my cock up and
put my nut sack in her face. Ever the good little slut, Constance began a
licking, tickling motion with the tongue against my testicles. Gentle at
first, she kissed the tender sack and then she sucked one of my balls into
her mouth. Not giving her permission to suck on my nuts, I tapped her
gently on the face with the palm of my hand. If looks could have killed,
I'd have been one dead son-of-a-bitch. "I said you could lick my cock, not
suck my nuts!"
Nodding at my assistant, he took stood back up and
taking his cock in his hand, he put it at the opening of her pussy lips
and rubbed it against steaming hot lips. "Jesus! Look at the size of her
clit boss!" he exclaimed as his prick bumped against her hardened organ.
"It looks like a little cock!" Her eyes almost rolled back in her head as
she felt him move his hard cock, bumping against her blood-engorged
member.
"Lick my fucking cock cunt," I instructed as I moved
forward. This time she did as she was instructed and I felt her tongue
move up and down the length of my shaft. "Such a good little whore," I
moaned as I strengthened my grip on her black hair and pulled her head
firmly up. "You are such a fucking fine little cunt," I said as I let her
lick my cock. My balls were growing impatient with the cum that had built
up inside them. "Are you ready to suck my cock rich cunt?"
"Yes
Sir!" she said, her lips glistening from the saliva that had drooled from
the corners of her mouth.
I aimed my cock directly at her open
mouth and the head slipped easily between her red lips. "Very good
Constance," I said as she began a sucking motion on my dick. I pushed in
deeper and I could feel her tongue make gentle movements across the bottom
of my shaft. "Very sweet Constance. You might make it through this course
after all!" As soon as I hit the back of her throat, I pulled my cock out
and slapped it across her cheeks.
"Please Sir, I need
it!"
"Think I should give it to her Bruno?" I asked my able
assistant.
"Yes boss, give it good to the bitch!" he said as if her
were a cheerleader at a college football game, rooting for the home
team.
I grabbed the base of my cock and rubbed it across her lips.
She was a good little cocksucker that's for sure! As soon as it touched
her lips, her tongue snaked out and licked the tip. Having the advantage,
I put the head into her mouth. Holding it there for a minute she suckled
on the knob of my dick, rolling it around in her mouth. I pushed forward
and she sucked it inside her waiting mouth. I started a slow in and out
motion into her warm wet mouth as I held her by the hair.
"Fuck her
face boss," Bruno said as I moved in and out of willing mouth. I looked at
Bruno who had continued to rub his oil-covered cock all over Constance's
wet pussy lips. Smiling, he gave me a nod. "Brace yourself my dear," I
told her as I pushed my dick till it hit the back of her throat. "Breathe
through your nose and it will be easier." I moved my hand to the back of
her head and pushed my dick in a little deeper. "That's it girl.".
Moaning, I pushed forward until my balls were resting against her chin.
"Suck it cunt! Suck my mother-fucking cock! Let me spray my sweet load of
cum down your throat."
Panic set in and I felt her begin to
struggle for breath. I slowed a bit and stopped pressing into her face,
giving her room to breathe. Gently caressing the side of her face, I felt
her relax even more. "Your face makes a fine cunt," I said in a soft
soothing voice as I left my cock deep within her mouth. Her breathing was
coming through her nose completely now, because of the blockage in her
throat. I pulled it back and began a gentle movement into her face with my
hips, stroking with shorter thrusts now, pushing in and out of her wet,
and waiting mouth.
Constance's eyes seemed to be glazed over as I
face fucked her and I could tell that she was lost in a trance. Bruno
began massaging her shoulder as he teased her cunt with his dick. I could
feel the cum building up in my testicles, and Constance could too because
her sucking motion increased. She could feel my impending release as I
went all the way into her. "Oh god I'm gonna' cum you little slut!" I
groaned. The bitch wanted my cum inside her mouth. She wanted it real bad,
so I pulled my cock out and took hold of the base and began stroking. My
hand moved up and down on my rigid meat as I began jacking my dick while
aiming it at her face. "No, please, in my mouth," she begged as I stroked
my dick.
"Stick out your tongue Constance!" I looked down on her
long sleek and totally naked body. Her blue eyes looked up, begging,
pleading me to take what I wanted. "Please Sir, please give it to me Sir.
I want it Sir, I want it all across my tongue Sir," she begged. Hunger
overtook the girl as her tongue moved between her lips, lapping the
pre-cum from the end. The tickling sensation of her tongue on the head of
my prick was more than I could take and it was at that moment I lost what
little control that I had. My nuts let go of their load and the first
squirt went straight against the back of her throat. "Oh fuck!" was all I
could say as I pumped on my cock. The tip of my cock rested on her tongue
as I continued to stroke my rigid cock and the cum dripped off of it until
it was completely gone. I pushed my softening cock into her mouth and she
sucked the sperm off of it like a baby sucking from a bottle. "Very good
Constance!' I said as I let her suck me until my head became too tender.
Pulling my cock from her cum drenched face, I moved my finger across her
cheeks.
I looked up at my assistant. "Your turn
Bruno!"
Trading places with Bruno, I pressed my finger against her
anal cavity. Bruno assumed his position in front of my
patient.
"I'm gonna' cum on your face slut!" he said firmly as he
stroked his dick.
"Oh fuck yes Bruno! Cum on my fucking face!" I
heard her groan as my finger entered her anus and my other hand began to
massage her swollen clit.
"Cum on her face Bruno!" I commanded as I
frigged her ass and pussy with my finger. "Shoot your sperm all over her
pretty little face!"
"Oh god you little whore!" Stroking his cock
faster now, his face contorted with pleasure. " Here it comes you little
cunt!" Bruno squinted his eyes as his first shot of cum plastered against
the face of this rich fucking slut.
"Oh my fucking god!" Constance
moaned as his dick spurted its juice against her face. "Oh
yesssssssssss....." she moaned as a total wave of unadulterated pleasure
came over her. Finally, his cock was spent and he moved forward and
pressed it against her lips. Like a hungry baby going after a bottle, she
sucked his half-erect cock into her mouth, sucking every last drop of cum
from him.
"Yes Constance, I believe you might make it after all." I
picked up her black panties. Turning them inside out, I wiped the sticky
cum from her face with the crotch.
On my cue, Bruno began to
unbind Constance's hands and legs and soon she was free. Moving to her
sides we took her by the arms and stood her on her feet. "God that was so
fucking intense!" she said, a look of complete satisfaction on her face.
Slowly, Constance took a step and we walked her to the chair that was in
the corner.
"That was so exhilarating," she said as she massaged
her tender wrists.
Bruno walked to the refrigerator and took out a
glass. "Drink this my dear," I said as he handed it to her.
"What
is it?" she asked.
"It's just something to help you keep your
strength my girl." Constance put the glass to her lips and let the cool
liquid move across her parched lips. "That's a good girl," I said as I
took her by the arm and pulled her to her feet.
"Now go clean
yourself. You look like a fucking clown with that makeup smeared all over
your face!" I told her as I picked up her chart. I watched as she nodded
and walked toward the shower in the corner of the room. Without a bit of
hesitation, the brunette just nodded and for the first time since we had
started the treatment, she obeyed without question.
I walked out
the door and opened her file.
Progress Report
Patient is
making improvements in her behavior modification treatment. Not as
headstrong as she was just a few hours previously. I feel that if we
continue treatment through the weekend that we may be able to release her
soon.
Doctor Rhymer
To be continued...