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Chapter 4 by poison ink poison ink

What has Candy so excited for today?

Candy has an appointment with her fertility doctor.

'APPT WITH DR WATSON 9am'

Candy re-read the calendar and then glanced to the kitchen wall clock, her eyes popping wider as she saw that it was already almost 8am. "Oh gosh!" She quickly gathered up the dirty dishes and placed them in the sink before dashing up the stairs, her short silk robe flaring up behind her as she ran. "I'd better hurry or I'm going to be late!"

Candy had been waiting weeks for this appointment and could hardly wait to find out the results of the tests that she and Andy had taken last time that they saw Dr Watson. After more than a year of trying to have another bay, she'd finally convinced her husband to go and see a fertility doctor together. The doctor was a sweet old man who reminded Candy of her grandfather. After several meetings with him, Dr Watson had wanted to run a few tests on Candy and Andy, 'to see what was going on with their plumbing,' she recalled with a smile and today she was going to find out the results of the test. Andy had a work meeting that he couldn't get out of, but Candy didn't want to reschedule, so she was going alone today to see the doctor. Hopefully, she would have good news to tell her husband when he got home.

She wanted to keep her wardrobe simple, in case she had to change into on of those hospital gowns for more tests, so she put on her favorite jean skirt, that ended about mid-thigh along her long legs, and a white spaghetti strap crop top that hugged her huge breasts and showed off a couple inches of her toned midriff. She looked in the mirror as she put on her gold cross necklace and made sure her make-up looked all right before hurrying back down stairs.

She gave one last glance to the clock as she slipped on her heels and saw that she was going to have to hurry if she was going to make it to the clinic on time, but she should be able to make it by nine, if she sped a little on the way.

'I'll just have to hope that there aren't any cop cars along the way,' the gorgeous housewife thought as she grabbed her car keys and hurried out the door.

What happens next?

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