When he finished taking her history, he got up from the stool, put the clipboard on a counter top and said something to her about finishing the exam. I couldn’t hear it all, but I know Dianne hadn’t been told they’d be doing anything more than take down her history, and that’s probably what...
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update 6 I closed my eyes and slid off the tattered sweat shirt, then slithered out of the sports bra. I felt my breasts fall free. Then I felt the doctor’s slim warm hands on them, gently pushing, prodding. “Arch your back, please, and put your hands behind your neck.” I did so. I...
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