The Second Place Sister: Ch. 3 - Sex Stories

The Second Place Sister: Ch. 3

... his throat and said, “We have Tori Hamlin here by court order for treatment,” his voice almost cracked as he admitted it out loud. Tori began to cry, and held tight to Melanie's hand. The receptionist looked sympathetic as she handed over a clipboard. “I'll need you to please fill out this patient intake form. I'll buzz Dr. Carlson, and he should be down to meet you presently,” John nodded, taking the clipboard. The three of them took a seat in the comfy chairs, and John began to fill in the form with teary eyes. It was a pretty standard form, like any doctor's office. They wanted to know her medical history, allergies, emergency contacts, but a few things were different. There were blanks for contact information for her legal representative, and the last page was about the addictions being treated. With shaking hands, he checked the boxes for substance abuse, and chronic masturbation. By the time he was finished with the forms, a locked door at the far end of the room clicked open. A tall man with a neatly manicured goatee strode forth like he owned the place. John guessed that he probably did. He wore a white lab coat with a few pens in a pocket, slacks that were neatly pressed, and a bow tie on his button-down shirt. Crossing the lobby, he held his hand out warmly first to John. “It's very good to meet you. I'm Dr. Carlson, the head of the facility,” “John Hamlin, my wife Melanie, and this is our daughter, Tori,” “Mr. Hamlin, I want you to know that I've reviewed the ...

... files sent over by the court, and I want to assure you that your daughter is in excellent hands here. I've worked on cases far more difficult, and I'm certain that by the end of her stay here, Tori will be right as rain,” Carlson came across as very sincere, warm, and welcoming. He turned to Tori and smiled broadly. “Tori,” he said softly, “I want you to know that you have nothing to be afraid of. Our facility is the first in pioneering new methods of addiction treatment. We'll allow you free reign of the facility, which includes our gardens, workout areas, common rooms, a cafeteria, and many such amenities. We want you to not only come out of this experience a stable member of society, but we also want your journey of self-discovery with us to be a pleasant one. Now, if you'd like, I can give you all a tour of the facility. I find that it helps you, as well as your family to feel a little more at ease. What do you say?” “That would be great,” John said. Tori didn't say a word. “If you'll follow me, please.” The Hamlin's followed behind Carlson as he took them to the door he'd just emerged from. He swiped a keycard pinned to his smock, and the door clicked open. Beyond was a long white hallway, which opened up into a large common area. At the far end was a serving line, which appeared to be an a la carte cafeteria. Several children Tori's age were gathered around the large tables. None of them looked particularly unhappy. On the outer edges of the room were large flatscreen TVs, ...