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Daughters exam

I am a physician assistant at a busy walk-in medical center. My duties include everything from minor first aid to doing complete exams on the patients. There are four physician assistants, four physicians and eight nurses who work rotating shifts twenty-four hours a day. We all get along well, and we help to take care of medical problems in each other's f****y, this since we are the only medical facility within fifty miles, that being the reason we are so busy. My spouse and I have been married for about eight years. She was married once before and has a daughter, Bernie. When we were married Bern was about eleven years old, I have watched her grow up over the years into a beautiful young woman. I feel a little guilty, since I cannot help but watch her almost every time she walks by, although I would never try anything with her there have been a few good dreams over the last couple of years. I had always hoped that she never noticed me watching her, there are times though, when I am sure she saw me. Recently, on one of my few days off, Bernie had an unusual request. &#034Dad&#034 she said, &#034I need these medical forms filled out for my job at the camp this summer.&#034 I took the papers and looked them over. &#034Bernie, these require a complete physical,&#034 I told her. &#034I will have Linda at work take care of it, for this kind of exam would probably be more comfortable with a female doing it.&#034 &#034Actually, I would rather have you do it,&#034 she said, as I ...

... almost fell off the chair. &#034I am sorry but you know that I can't do that, if for no other reason than your mother would be furious,&#034 I told her. &#034I am nineteen years old, and can make my own choice,&#034 she replied, &#034Besides, mom is never going to find out about it.&#034 I have to admit that examining her was one of my biggest fantasies. After not much of an argument I agreed to do it. We set it for Saturday, when her mother was at work. As the week went on my anticipation grew. On Friday I gathered everything that I would need, this was a very through exam and I wanted to be sure I didn't forget anything. Just to be sure I went over the exam form one last time. Saturday morning came and my wife left for work at her usual time. I was downstairs having a cup of coffee when Bernie came down. She was wearing one of her short, thin, nightshirts, the ones she only seemed to wear when her mother was not at home. &#034Good morning,&#034 I said. &#034Hi&#034 she answered, &#034Do I have time to take a shower before we get started?&#034 she asked as she took a cold drink from the refrigerator. &#034Yes,&#034 I told her. &#034But you can't have anything to eat or drink until after your bl**d test.&#034 &#034But you know I need this to get started,&#034 she complained. &#034All right, wait right here,&#034 I said. I returned with a syringe. &#034I'll do your bl**d test now, okay ?&#034 I asked. &#034All right,&#034 she said. &#034But I have to warn you I don't like ...