A surprise visit from a specialist

Gunnar was mildly startled to hear a knocking at his door. He opened it and found a very smartly dressed young woman in glasses on his doorstep. "Hello? Can I help you?"

"I hope I can help you. You must be Gunnar Hart. Dr. King asked me to be a specilist keeping track of you."

"Of course! Come on in." Gunnar shut the door, easily charmed by the woman, but frowned. "Wait a minute ... " He got out his wallet and checked the two cards Dr. King had given him. "A psychological specialist, Dr. Sydney Floyd -- is that you?"

"Goodness, no."

"Which leaves the social specialist, Dr. Kirk Cox."

She nodded. "Dr. Cox is busy, so I agreed to take over your case for him. I'm Fawn Johnson. Call me Fawn."

"Only if you call me Gunnar." He brought out iced drinks and sat with her on the couch. Having her so close, he became more aware of how toned and sleek and bosomy her body was. Embarrassed, he cleared his throat. "How will you help me?"

"I understand that the RAIP has left you with an unusually large penis. I want to help orient you to it."

"With surprise visits?"

She laughed. "I was in the neighborhood. If you don't mind my saying so ... I wanted to see for myself. The notes on you are a bit hard to believe!"

Gunnar was stunned. "So ... you want me to just whip it out for you?"

"Basically, yes. But I don't want you to feel self-conscious because I'm a woman. I'm only a health care professional just like Kirk."

Gunnar was tempted to argue that point, but thought better of it. He stood up, unzipped, and showed his new condition to this health care professional.

He immediately felt worried. Had it actually grown just in the last several hours!? It certainly seemed to have. So much for being "stabilized" -- he wondered if he should report immediately to Dr. King.

Then he noticed Fawn. Her eyes were round, her jaw somewhat slack. It was tough to tell if she was horrified or ... anything else.

"Fawn? Does it look all right to you?"

"Does it look all right to me?" She seemed to mock the question like a bad joke. "Oh, yeah, it looks just ... wonderful ... !"