He squeezed my nipple between two fingers, not very hard. He massaged me for a minute, still kissing, until his hand moved to the zipper on my pajamas...and he pulled it all the way down to a little way below my bippy. I felt his hand moving up my skin, back to my breast, really to my other breast, and stroking it. Dad continued to kiss me the whole time. If I’d wanted to complain, which I didn’t, I couldn’t.He kissed my chin and my neck, then between my boobs and directly on a nipple. His hand. Johnson had in mind. “If you let this thermometer drop, I will have to get a bigger one. Do you like big objects in your ass, Hon?” I knew I was blushing, but I focused on holding the thermometer inside me. He placed one hand in the middle of my back and with the other, he began kneading my breast. “Doctor!” I shouted, placing my hand on my breast. He took my hand and squeezed it. I felt the thermometer slipping out of my ass. “You need to stay still for the exam,” Dr. Johnson said. “I need to. More

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