He headed to the doctor's office.

Frank opened the door to the resort's medical clinic and was greeted by the warm smile of the beautiful blonde nurse, who wore a tight-fitting uniform that barely covered her large breasts and butt.

"Hi, my name is Lindsey. How can I help you, sir?" she asked.

"I have a massive headache," he grumbled. "Do you have any Aspirin?"

"Yes, we do but let's make sure it's not something more serious," the nurse replied. "What is your name and suite number?"

"Frank McGarry," he answered. "Penthouse Suite 3."

"Ah, an Imperial package member!" Lindsey smiled. "Please follow me, Mr. McGarry."

Frank watched the young nurse's swinging wide hips and ass, which was barely covered by her uniform's short skirt, as he followed her to one of the examination rooms.

"Please have a seat and I'll get the doctor," she smiled, gesturing for him to sit on the leather armchair.

"Sure."

He sat done and barely got to examine the posters hanging on the walls when the door opened.

"Hello, Mr. McGarry, I'm Dr. Katy Roberts," the young doctor smiled. "Nurse Lindsey told me you have a nasty headache?"

"Yes, doc." Frank was glad he was sitting down because he could feel his erection growing again at the sight of the statuesque redhead. If he though the nurse was beautiful, the doctor was drop-dead gorgeous.

"We have some Tylenol or Advil that can help with the headache but I want to make sure it's not going to lead to something more serious." She reached over to the medical cabinet and handed him a bottle of pills.

"Thanks."

"You're 54-years-old?" She looked at her tablet at what he assumed was his medical record he had to submit when he applied to come to Freedonia.

"Yes, ma'am," he nodded.

"And are you taking any erectile dysfunction medication, Mr. McGarry?"

"Excuse me?"

"Headaches is a known side effect for many erectile dysfunction ****. Have you also experienced any body aches, dizziness, upset stomach, or blurriness of your vision?

"Yeah, I was a bit dizzy before I came down here."

"Which **** are you taking, may I ask?"

"Xentrex," Frank replied.

"Xentrex? I thought that's still experimental?" she gasped.

"Yeah, it is but I paid to be one of the human guinea pigs," he laughed.

"How are you feeling, other than the headache and dizziness?" she wondered.

"Awesome, if you're asking about the sex," he grinned at the memory of banging the girl who had delivered his sandwich and beer.

"How long was your erection?"

"At least an hour."

"How many times did you ejaculate?" she asked while typing in his response.

"I came a couple times before losing my erection. I noticed I was hard again after my nap," he answered. "I thought the **** was suppose to keep me hard continuously for six hours!"

"Well," the doctor paused to read something on her tablet, "according to the **** company it should keep you erect for six hours and allow you to ejaculate multiple times but your body can get tired. That's why you needed a nap -- however, with the blood flowing back to your brain from your erection, you experienced the side effects of a headache and dizziness."

"Ah, that make sense," Frank nodded. "So Tylenol isn't going to help?"

"Just temporarily, Mr. McGarry," Dr. Roberts shrugged.

"So is there anything that can get of the headache until the Xentrex wears off?"

"Sex," the doctor said bluntly.

Frank's eyes shifted to her red stone necklace. "Huh."