In the event anyone is still interested...

[Kittyscave]

MRI report was uploaded. Not quite clean as a whistle, but nothing, according to my internet research of the terms I wasn't sure about, that is particularly alarming.

Whew.

 

[weekender43]

MRI report was uploaded. Not quite clean as a whistle, but nothing, according to my internet research of the terms I wasn't sure about, that is particularly alarming.

Whew.

So happy to hear that!!

 

[Wolfking05]

MRI report was uploaded. Not quite clean as a whistle, but nothing, according to my internet research of the terms I wasn't sure about, that is particularly alarming.

Whew.

YAY! That is good new hun*hugs.......then gooses and growls*

 

[golfernut]

Good morning, sexy friends!!!

I'm rushing off to all-day faculty orientation. Oh, joy.

But, I wanted to thank you all again for the positive vibes and sentiments.

If you didn't get a chance to read it the other day before the mods removed it (shame on me :caning: ) here's a link to my newest story, now published.

https://www.literotica.com/s/a-surprise-birthday-guest

Have a wonderful Wednesday!!


K

That is a very erotic story. I really enjoyed it.

 

[Paul_Chance]

Glad to hear the MRI looks clean. Whew.

 

[JSC79]

MRI report was uploaded. Not quite clean as a whistle, but nothing, according to my internet research of the terms I wasn't sure about, that is particularly alarming.

Whew.

always a good feeling, and to have your own answers too better all around.

 

[RunningJib]

What About Today?

Hey, you guys.

I'm being good today. Lots of work to do this morning.

So, don't be going all, "Awwww, Kitty, we know you have to go braless to your MRI, just give us a peek." Or all, "Come on, Katherine, Let me hold your hand, or inner thigh to help calm your nerves."

None of that today!!!! You hear!?!?


K

At 4:30, while exiting one examination room, he made the mistake of asking his office manager, how many patients remained in the waiting room “Only two” she responded. “But don’t forget the patients waiting in rooms one, two and four.”

“Only five remaining” as he knocked gently upon exam room one’s door.

Now 5:45, he headed into room number one for what he thought was the last patient of the day. After a routine follow-up, he ushered his last patient towards the lobby and held the door open as he shooed the patient away. Turning, he headed towards his office. Mid-way, he was met by the office manager.

“Doctor, we have one last patient”

“One more?” he questioned.

“Yes. Late arrival. Says she’s in pain. Appears anxious. She’s now in room four.”

“We’re now scheduling appointments after 5:00?” Doctor was now annoyed and his eyes didn’t hide his displeasure.

“It was a judgement call on my part. She appears to besides herself. Fidgety and hardly kept still while in the waiting room.”

“So, you sat her in an examination room. Tell me Sarah, how long have you been practicing medicine?”

Sarah had work for Doctor Garcia for over twenty years. Manage his practice for nearly ten and knew him better than he knew himself. But clearly, she made the wrong decision on a bad day.

After a short pause, Gracia continued, “Fine--where’s her chart?”

“No chart. She’s never been here before.”

“We have 'homeless & Anxious' waiting in room four? No chart? Let me guess, Patient X?”

He turned towards the examination rooms and as he troatted down the hallway, Sarah could hear him command, “get me a fuckin’ chart.”

Garcia paused before the door on room four. Took a deep breath and then knock gently. Once he heard a soft “yes” he entered the room.

Obviously, Patient 'X' wasn't homeless. Rather, a smartly dressed professional wearing a tasteful dark suit. Upon her neck were a understated necklace, scarf and upon her fingers were multiple diamonds. Additionally, a very expensive bag at her side.

As he continued to make his way into the room, he extended his hand and introduced himself as Dr. Garcia. Within a few seconds, there was a second knock upon the door. He commanded, “Yes!” and immediately Sarah popped in with a very slender chart.

His instructions were direct, “Sarah, please take the seat in the corner.”

Garcia began, “Prudent governance demands that I have a second individual present when I’m examining an individual of the opposite sex. Sarah is current office manager, but was a RN prior to taking on her current role. So tell me, what brings you in today?”

Shyly, the patient begin with a weak voice. “I’m off . . . Anxious. . . Just not myself.”

“Off?” Looking at Sarah, Garica continued, “I understood you’re in pain. Where?”

Looking downward, the patient put both her hands in her lap and shly responded, “I ache.”

“Ache?” Garcia was a doctor with over twenty-five years of experience. He was far from naive and in no mood for games. Despite his best efforts, his temper was becoming more apparent.

Sarah recognized the expression upon Garcia’s face. Realizing that he was approaching his limit, she interceded. “Why not begin by telling us your name?”

 

[TAC_260]

MRI report was uploaded. Not quite clean as a whistle, but nothing, according to my internet research of the terms I wasn't sure about, that is particularly alarming.

Whew.

Glad to hear that it was "nothing particularly alarming." now sleep tight to night.

 

[crashD]

MRI report was uploaded. Not quite clean as a whistle, but nothing, according to my internet research of the terms I wasn't sure about, that is particularly alarming.

Whew.

Good to hear.

 

[JRPerrone]

MRI report was uploaded. Not quite clean as a whistle, but nothing, according to my internet research of the terms I wasn't sure about, that is particularly alarming.

Whew.

Glad to hear that your results were not alarming. Good luck.

 

[hotcpu]

MRI report was uploaded. Not quite clean as a whistle, but nothing, according to my internet research of the terms I wasn't sure about, that is particularly alarming.

Whew.

Super news!!! Glad our prayers were answered!!!

 

[scotluvsoral]

MRI report was uploaded. Not quite clean as a whistle, but nothing, according to my internet research of the terms I wasn't sure about, that is particularly alarming.

Whew.

Thank goodness for that!!!

 

[Kittyscave]

Thanks, again, you guys (and ladies).

It's been a super busy 24 hours with orientation at school yesterday and trying to get my classes together. Then, yesterday morning I received a note from a reporter with whom I often work, asking me to help her with a piece that required some significant research on my part, due by 11:00 am, my time, today of course.

So, I finished that and just read all your sweet notes.

I had weird dreams last night about tornadoes and boobies. I think it had something to do with the storms we had the other day. During part of it I was in my car with the radio blaring and kept thinking I heard the tornado siren. And, also, my Touching Tits thread on the fetish and sexuality board has resurfaced, thankfully. I love those pics!!!

Anyway, for some reason, I was back in GA, it was summer, and I had my top twisted up like we sometimes used to do when I was a teenager. To protect me from the tornado, someone was grabbing my by the boobs from behind.

To pay homage to my misspent youth and weird dreams, I bring you today's pic.


K

 

[Kittyscave]

At 4:30, while exiting one examination room, he made the mistake of asking his office manager, how many patients remained in the waiting room “Only two” she responded. “But don’t forget the patients waiting in rooms one, two and four.”

“Only five remaining” as he knocked gently upon exam room one’s door.

Now 5:45, he headed into room number one for what he thought was the last patient of the day. After a routine follow-up, he ushered his last patient towards the lobby and held the door open as he shooed the patient away. Turning, he headed towards his office. Mid-way, he was met by the office manager.

“Doctor, we have one last patient”

“One more?” he questioned.

“Yes. Late arrival. Says she’s in pain. Appears anxious. She’s now in room four.”

“We’re now scheduling appointments after 5:00?” Doctor was now annoyed and his eyes didn’t hide his displeasure.

“It was a judgement call on my part. She appears to besides herself. Fidgety and hardly kept still while in the waiting room.”

“So, you sat her in an examination room. Tell me Sarah, how long have you been practicing medicine?”

Sarah had work for Doctor Garcia for over twenty years. Manage his practice for nearly ten and knew him better than he knew himself. But clearly, she made the wrong decision on a bad day.

After a short pause, Gracia continued, “Fine--where’s her chart?”

“No chart. She’s never been here before.”

“We have 'homeless & Anxious' waiting in room four? No chart? Let me guess, Patient X?”

He turned towards the examination rooms and as he troatted down the hallway, Sarah could hear him command, “get me a fuckin’ chart.”

Garcia paused before the door on room four. Took a deep breath and then knock gently. Once he heard a soft “yes” he entered the room.

Obviously, Patient 'X' wasn't homeless. Rather, a smartly dressed professional wearing a tasteful dark suit. Upon her neck were a understated necklace, scarf and upon her fingers were multiple diamonds. Additionally, a very expensive bag at her side.

As he continued to make his way into the room, he extended his hand and introduced himself as Dr. Garcia. Within a few seconds, there was a second knock upon the door. He commanded, “Yes!” and immediately Sarah popped in with a very slender chart.

His instructions were direct, “Sarah, please take the seat in the corner.”

Garcia began, “Prudent governance demands that I have a second individual present when I’m examining an individual of the opposite sex. Sarah is current office manager, but was a RN prior to taking on her current role. So tell me, what brings you in today?”

Shyly, the patient begin with a weak voice. “I’m off . . . Anxious. . . Just not myself.”

“Off?” Looking at Sarah, Garica continued, “I understood you’re in pain. Where?”

Looking downward, the patient put both her hands in her lap and shly responded, “I ache.”

“Ache?” Garcia was a doctor with over twenty-five years of experience. He was far from naive and in no mood for games. Despite his best efforts, his temper was becoming more apparent.

Sarah recognized the expression upon Garcia’s face. Realizing that he was approaching his limit, she interceded. “Why not begin by telling us your name?”

Very intriguing. Is this continued elsewhere?

 

[Kittyscave]

Looking forward to reading when free time allows. Lovely to see you around, and hope you've been well, K.

I hope you enjoy! Nice to hear from you again, too. I look forward to having more time to correspond in a week or so when my new schedule becomes more routine and the start of the semester meetings have abated.

Congratulations!! I knew it would be published. Shouldn't doubt your talent!!

Thanks!!! I appreciate your support and vote of confidence.

Good story Katherine, suitably rated.

Thanks, Todger. I'm pleased you enjoyed it.

That is a very erotic story. I really enjoyed it.

Oh, good!!! I'm very glad.

 

[hotcpu]

Thanks, again, you guys (and ladies).

It's been a super busy 24 hours with orientation at school yesterday and trying to get my classes together. Then, yesterday morning I received a note from a reporter with whom I often work, asking me to help her with a piece that required some significant research on my part, due by 11:00 am, my time, today of course.

So, I finished that and just read all your sweet notes.

I had weird dreams last night about tornadoes and boobies. I think it had something to do with the storms we had the other day. During part of it I was in my car with the radio blaring and kept thinking I heard the tornado siren. And, also, my Touching Tits thread on the fetish and sexuality board has resurfaced, thankfully. I love those pics!!!

Anyway, for some reason, I was back in GA, it was summer, and I had my top twisted up like we sometimes used to do when I was a teenager. To protect me from the tornado, someone was grabbing my by the boobs from behind.

To pay homage to my misspent youth and weird dreams, I bring you today's pic.


K

Such a nice Pic and it's hot enough down here now to just do away with the shirt all together!!

 

[scotluvsoral]

Thanks, again, you guys (and ladies).

It's been a super busy 24 hours with orientation at school yesterday and trying to get my classes together. Then, yesterday morning I received a note from a reporter with whom I often work, asking me to help her with a piece that required some significant research on my part, due by 11:00 am, my time, today of course.

So, I finished that and just read all your sweet notes.

I had weird dreams last night about tornadoes and boobies. I think it had something to do with the storms we had the other day. During part of it I was in my car with the radio blaring and kept thinking I heard the tornado siren. And, also, my Touching Tits thread on the fetish and sexuality board has resurfaced, thankfully. I love those pics!!!

Anyway, for some reason, I was back in GA, it was summer, and I had my top twisted up like we sometimes used to do when I was a teenager. To protect me from the tornado, someone was grabbing my by the boobs from behind.

To pay homage to my misspent youth and weird dreams, I bring you today's pic.


K

What's that phrase from the old movies??? HUBBA!! HUBBA!!!! Just sexy and sassy!!!

 

[TAC_260]

Thanks, again, you guys (and ladies).

It's been a super busy 24 hours with orientation at school yesterday and trying to get my classes together. Then, yesterday morning I received a note from a reporter with whom I often work, asking me to help her with a piece that required some significant research on my part, due by 11:00 am, my time, today of course.

So, I finished that and just read all your sweet notes.

I had weird dreams last night about tornadoes and boobies. I think it had something to do with the storms we had the other day. During part of it I was in my car with the radio blaring and kept thinking I heard the tornado siren. And, also, my Touching Tits thread on the fetish and sexuality board has resurfaced, thankfully. I love those pics!!!

Anyway, for some reason, I was back in GA, it was summer, and I had my top twisted up like we sometimes used to do when I was a teenager. To protect me from the tornado, someone was grabbing my by the boobs from behind.

To pay homage to my misspent youth and weird dreams, I bring you today's pic.


K

Oh...that is so Hot! Wait a minute...the knot isn't straight, here, let me help...

 

[Kittyscave]

Such a nice Pic and it's hot enough down here now to just do away with the shirt all together!!

Pretty humid here. I'm all for going sans clothing!!

What's that phrase from the old movies??? HUBBA!! HUBBA!!!! Just sexy and sassy!!!

You're dating yourself with that reference. Fortunately, (or not so fortunately) I get it.

Oh...that is so Hot! Wait a minute...the knot isn't straight, here, let me help...

The gentlemen around here are always so helpful. Make sure it's just right, please, kind sir.

 

[crashD]

Thanks, again, you guys (and ladies).

It's been a super busy 24 hours with orientation at school yesterday and trying to get my classes together. Then, yesterday morning I received a note from a reporter with whom I often work, asking me to help her with a piece that required some significant research on my part, due by 11:00 am, my time, today of course.

So, I finished that and just read all your sweet notes.

I had weird dreams last night about tornadoes and boobies. I think it had something to do with the storms we had the other day. During part of it I was in my car with the radio blaring and kept thinking I heard the tornado siren. And, also, my Touching Tits thread on the fetish and sexuality board has resurfaced, thankfully. I love those pics!!!

Anyway, for some reason, I was back in GA, it was summer, and I had my top twisted up like we sometimes used to do when I was a teenager. To protect me from the tornado, someone was grabbing my by the boobs from behind.

To pay homage to my misspent youth and weird dreams, I bring you today's pic.


K

damn, you win the tied off tshirt world championship!!

 

[TAC_260]

The gentlemen around here are always so helpful. Make sure it's just right, please, kind sir.

...don't worry, I'd be more than happy to take all the time it needs to be perfect! I won't even mind re-doing it, over and over again!

 

[ATPCTCDT]

Odd way to get to it but love the picture Kitty!

 

[Kittyscave]

If you harbor any sort of nurturing or romantic feelings toward me, skip this post!!!!​

I can’t flesh out a specific fantasy, but I’m very much in a consensual-nonconsent mood today. I’m harboring the idea of a chance encounter getting out of hand. A conversation in a diner that ends up in the back alley; an interview with a panel of executives that turns sexually aggressive after a few drinks; a stranger who finds me alone in a movie theater and takes liberties throughout the loud scream-laden horror movie.

I’m in a very sub mood where my I want my wrists pinned down, my blouse torn open, and my tits and pussy groped aggressively. I want few words and many more grunts and moans. I want to be feasted upon. I want a vibe held against my clit until I’m weak. I want to be fucked hard and then fucked again, harder. I want to be cleaned up and driven around at night with my hands cuffed to the headrest and my shirt and skirt pulled up. I want to be blindfolded while strangers touch me and stuff their fingers in my wet slit.




Tomorrow I’ll be back to prim and proper flirting. But, today, I want so much more.

.

 

[ShyGuy68]

If you harbor any sort of nurturing or romantic feelings toward me, skip this post!!!!​

I can’t flesh out a specific fantasy, but I’m very much in a consensual-nonconsent mood today. I’m harboring the idea of a chance encounter getting out of hand. A conversation in a diner that ends up in the back alley; an interview with a panel of executives that turns sexually aggressive after a few drinks; a stranger who finds me alone in a movie theater and takes liberties throughout the loud scream-laden horror movie.

I’m in a very sub mood where my I want my wrists pinned down, my blouse torn open, and my tits and pussy groped aggressively. I want few words and many more grunts and moans. I want to be feasted upon. I want a vibe held against my clit until I’m weak. I want to be fucked hard and then fucked again, harder. I want to be cleaned up and driven around at night with my hands cuffed to the headrest and my shirt and skirt pulled up. I want to be blindfolded while strangers touch me and stuff their fingers in my wet slit.




Tomorrow I’ll be back to prim and proper flirting. But, today, I want so much more.

.

This it so hot!! Makes me want to break out my hand cuffs and cuff you and have my wicked way with you over and over again.

 

[Kittyscave]

This it so hot!! Makes me want to break out my hand cuffs and cuff you and have my wicked way with you over and over again.

Fully my intention.