Total pages in book: 35
Estimated words: 33327 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 167(@200wpm)___ 133(@250wpm)___ 111(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 33327 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 167(@200wpm)___ 133(@250wpm)___ 111(@300wpm)
Mindy swallowed hard as she listened. “I’m not sick, Sir.”
He smiled warmly. “Every Little at The Center is given a full exam when they arrive. We take the health of Littles very seriously here, Mindy. You’ll receive frequent checkups both while you’re adjusting for the first few weeks and also after you’ve been adopted.”
Mindy licked her lips, unable to respond.
The doctor reached for the hem on her T-shirt. “Let’s get these clothes off so we can get started.” He whisked the shirt over her head before she could protest, and she had to grab his shoulders to steady herself as he removed her shoes and socks before lowering her leggings and panties.
In seconds, she was totally naked in front of these two men. When she started to cover herself, Dr. Jones lowered her hands. “Hands at your sides, Little one.” He rose and guided her toward a scale. “Let’s get your height and weight first.”
She stepped onto the scale, shaking so violently she couldn’t stand still.
Both men hovered close.
Dr. Jones jotted some things down on her electronic chart while Theo lowered a flat metal piece above her head to get her height.
“Good girl. Let’s get you on the exam table,” Dr. Jones stated when they were done.
Mindy glanced at the wall of windows that made up the top half of one side of the room—the side that led to the hallway. That meant anyone walking by could watch her. She kept hoping she would see Tricia again.
Theo lifted her onto the table by her hips. “Sit up straight for the doctor, sweetie. He’s going to take a look at your eyes, nose, ears, and throat first.”
She tried to obey, telling herself there was nothing out of the ordinary about this exam except she was naked.
Dr. Jones grabbed a soft, blue rubber ball from the rolling table as Theo pushed it toward her side. “Can you spread your legs for me, Little one?”
Mindy had no idea what he was going to do as she parted her knees, but she found out soon enough when he settled the ball between her thighs. It was about five inches wide.
“Hold that ball for me, okay, Little one?”
She nodded as she gripped the ball tight.
“Good girl.” He turned his attention to her head next, using his lighted tool to look into her nose, ears, and eyes before tapping her lips. “Open wide.”
She obeyed him, gripping her hands in tight fists at her sides.
Next, he lifted his stethoscope. “Sit up tall, Little one, so I can listen to your heart.” He stepped to one side and moved the cold disc around her back first and then her chest.
It was so strange how clinical he was, and she tried to remind herself over and over that this was just a regular exam.
“Lift your hands over your head, sweetie,” Theo encouraged as he stepped to her other side. “Clasp your hands behind your head so the doctor can examine your breasts.”
Mindy trembled and held her breath as Dr. Jones set a hand on her back before trailing his fingers all around her boob in a circular motion. It felt strange, but not bad. He thumbed her nipple when he was done, making her flinch.
She clenched the ball tight between her legs, feeling exposed and awkward. She was relieved when he finally finished examining her other breast.
“You’re doing so well, Little one,” he praised. “Time to lie back. You won’t need to actively help anymore.”
What did that mean?
“Arms over your head, sweetie,” Theo commanded as he lifted her wrists himself. He stood at the top of the bed and held her arms firmly out of the way.
Mindy whimpered as Dr. Jones lifted a strap across her chest and secured it just under her breasts. She had a death grip on the ball, trying not to release it as he set his fingers on her breasts again.
Suddenly, the door to the room opened, and Mindy jerked her face that direction to find Tricia entering the room. Relief flooded her, but so did embarrassment. It was misplaced. Why would she be embarrassed for Tricia to see her? At least Tricia had seen her naked before. These men had not.
“How’s it going, Baby girl?” Tricia asked with a smile as she came to Mindy’s side opposite the doctor.
“She’s doing really well,” Dr. Jones informed Tricia. “I bet she’d appreciate a familiar face in the room as I continue.”
Tricia cupped Mindy’s cheek and stroked it with her thumb, holding her gaze.
When Dr. Jones resumed his exam of her breasts, goosebumps rose on her skin. His touch felt too intimate. She held her breath, not taking her gaze off Tricia as he pressed all around the soft tissue before flicking her nipple.
The little bud hardened as Mindy gasped. She also forgot about the ball, releasing her knees and causing it to fall to the floor with a soft bounce.