Urologist - The Aftermath
Kimmie lets Patty know who is in charge....
Once we arrived home, Kimmie didn’t say a word. She went straight to our bedroom, her movements purposeful and controlled. I followed, heart thudding, already sensing what was coming but not daring to speak. Kimmie’s voice was sharp, unyielding—almost military. "Pat, take off your clothes!" The authority in her tone let me know she meant business. She opened my panties drawer of the dresser, her fingers gliding over the n...