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THIS IS MY FIRST AND HOPEFULLY LAST gynecologist appointment, and it's awkward to say the least

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THIS IS MY FIRST AND HOPEFULLY LAST
gynecologist appointment, and it's awkward to say the least. Especially now that I'm finding out that I'm VERY fertile, and that I'm not running out of eggs anytime soon.

Did I mention that my gynecologist is a guy?

"Well, Reinette, your good to go, have a good weekend." The lady at the front desk says and hands me a paper.

"You too." I say smiling at her.

I get in my car, start driving and soon I make it to Adrian's house. He's made it clear he doesn't want me to leave, but I need clothes. I hate wearing the same outfits over and over again.

So I'm going back to my house to get them really quick, but I don't wanna go alone.
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"No." He says as he continues scrolling through channels on tv. What does he mean "no", I need clothes.

"Adrian, I need clothes, please." I sit on his lap

"Reinette, no." I sigh.

"Please, baby. I'll be careful, I promise." I say as I stare into his eyes and slightly grind into his pelvis. Seduction is needed sometimes.

"Fine, but, I'm coming with you." I nod.
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"Can you wait in the car? It won't take long I promise." He looks annoyed with coming here already.

"Alright, you got seven minutes, if it's longer than that, I'm coming in." I nod.

"It shouldn't take long." Zane should be at work anyway so I don't have to worry about him.

I walk into the house and am greeted by Mimi, my baby. She snuggles up against my feet and I lean down to rub her. I hope he's been taking of her, it looks like he has.

I know Adrian said no pets, but he'll get over it. I'll make it up to him, soon.

I know I said I wanted to take it slow, but he makes that so hard to do. He's done stuff to me, but I haven't done anything to him. He's definitely fingered me and made me wear vibrators a lot around the house.

I go to my bedroom and stuff all my clothes into three duffel bags. Then I grab another one for Mimi's stuff. I can leave her bed here, it's not like she really used it.

As I'm grabbing stuff out of my bedroom drawers I hear something. It sounded like the door locking. The lock is broken, I need to get it fixed.

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