123. The doctor spent a good time while stretching me… yes, literally, in different ways.
He kneaded my thighs and calves and even my butt and the base of my spine with his fingertips, looking for abnormalities in my bone structure and joints, but given that he said nothing other than the occasional "turn around" or "bend" I didn't think he found anything amiss.
It was awkward, though.
I mean, really, how could it not be when he had to touch me so much and he was a man whereas I was a woman?
It was only when he stepped back that I allowed myself to relax.
"'All right," he said, straightening his coat. "Try taking a few steps forward."
I swallowed hard, then took a deep breath and tried to do so to the best of my abilities. It came as a horrible surprise to discover that I couldn't st
