Daddy Doctor (2)

And with that, Melanie’s parents walked out the front door and left Melanie alone with Dr. Taylor.

“So,” said Dr. Taylor, “shall we get started?”

“Sure,” said Melanie. “Should we go into the living room, like usual?”

"Actually," said Dr. Taylor, "I think it would be better if we did this examination in your bedroom. I've been looking over the exam requirements from your school, and you will need to be lying down for much of it. So, I think you would be more comfortable on your bed, wouldn't you?”

“Oh, I guess so,” said Melanie. “But my bedroom is a little messy. I’ve been busy packing.”

Dr. Taylor laughed. “I think I can handle a little mess, Melanie.”

Melanie led Dr. Taylor to her bedroom upstairs. It was covered in the same pink and yellow flowery wallpaper she had picked out when she was just five years old.

She was so focused on hoping Dr. Taylor wouldn't think she was still just a silly little girl, that Melanie didn't even notice the pink laced bra and thong lying in the open o