Dirty Doc: Crossdressing Stories
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Enjoy this short story by Hellen Heels.
“Why do you say that?”
“Others would have said something else, like they were happy with the hospital they were already attending. Or maybe that they did not have any medical need or emergency. But not you, Kathy. Your own concern was the neatness of a new medical establishment like ours.”
She nodded. “Yes, that is me. I like neatness in everything I do.”
“Well, being neat is good. So, what can I do for you, Kathy, because I am sure that you didn’t visit us today just to commend us on our cleanliness.”
“No, not at all, doctor. I actually came for a check-up.”
“General or specific?”
“General, doctor. I want you to look me over and tell me if I am okay.”
He regarded her where she was seated and smiled. “Well, from what I can see, you surely do look okay, Kathy.”
She frowned at him. “Excuse me?”
“You said I should look at you and tell you how you look and I just did.”
“Doctor.”
“Yes, Kathy?”
“What are you saying?”
