Good girls take they're medicine.

First things first though the clinic is on the way downtown, and you felt another headache coming on as you slung yourself into your little car and hurriedly drove to, and then stalked into the clinic on the highest 8 inch of your heels, which thrust your height quite suddenly above everyone else. Which unbalanced you a bit as you make your way up to the gentleman at the service desk.

He was clean cut and we'll groomed, wearing a white medical coat and scrubs as was typical of any medical professional. He kindly took her name and details and she calmly assisted him. But her headache had started to grow and with it your throat also grew dry, becoming sore and so very empty. As the man spoke to you a sudden emptiness in your throat blossomed inside of you. So when the man asked you about your symptoms, you were shocked to hear yourself speak without your own control "my throat has been real sore lately, think maybe I have sucked too much cock lately." You immediately blush in embarrassment that he takes as a confessional blush instead, but your thoughts don't linger too long as your headache suddenly comes to an apex, leaving you firmly gripping the sterilized counter for support. As you open your eyes the world seems blurry and slowly comes into focus again as...