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... to take this opportunity. And as far as a place is concerned, I know of one nearby, just a few miles outside the city. The woman who operates the place is a very skilled and knowledgeable ther****t, and she has a wonderful openness and understanding of sex and all of its deviations.” Dr. Elaine now picked up a prescription pad and began writing. When she finished, she handed it to Connie. “I’ll give her a call and let her know you’re bringing your son.” Connie glanced at the paper. There was an address out on route 40, and the name, Dr. Inez Jones. Connie looked back up at Dr. Elaine. “But, what about me? Do I just drop him off at the gate or whatever, and go back home?” The doctor gave Connie a sudden warm smile of encouragement. “You’ll have to go with him, of course.” The doctor picked up Billy’s chart and stood. “After all, you are his mother and you should be nearby while Dr. Jones treats him. She’s a very competent and highly regarded ther****t. Just let yourself relax in her hands…and you might even enjoy yourself.” Before Connie could say a word, the doctor turned and exited her office to see another patient. Connie sat there for a moment, staring at the prescription the doctor had handed her. “Dr. Inez Jones,” she said to herself quietly. “How in God’s name am I even going to do it, let alone enjoy it,” she asked herself as she followed the doctor out. *** “ Don’t we need any luggage?” asked Billy, seated in the front seat next to his mother. Connie glanced at him ...

... and gave him a reassuring little smile. “I have an overnight bag for us that should be enough for our little trip.” The boy was small for his age, pale, and faintly freckled, but not at all homely. In fact, his mother thought he was terribly cute, but most mothers feel that way about their sons. “But why won’t you tell me where we’re going? Don’t worry,” she replied. “It’s going to be a little adventure for us, that’s all. Wouldn’t you like to go on an adventure with your old mom?” “No,” said Billy, slumped down in his seat and staring gloomily through the window as they headed out of town. Connie glanced at him again and thought to herself, “God he looks like such a little boy. I wonder what he looks like without any clothes on.” She immediately felt her face redden from the sudden image of her son with a penis hanging down between his legs. I wonder if his…thing…is as little as he is. In spite of herself, she couldn’t stop thinking about what her son might look like naked. Does he have any hair down there? She had to stop thinking that way and she f***ed all thought of her son’s nudity out of her mind, and tried to concentrate on her driving. They arrived at their destination around mid-morning on a beautiful warm, summery day. Connie slowed down and checked the numbers on the rural mailbox next to the highway. This was the address Dr. Elaine had written down, so she turned into a narrow driveway and wound along an unpaved road through tall trees and lots of lush vegetation. ...