There is a commotion from the waiting room, Dr. Kennerson who just had his fingers in Bryan's mouth, says, "Excuse me, Mark, I need to see what's going on out there I'll be back in a minute."
As he leaves, he absent-mindedly tugs at his collar with one hand while scratching his crotch with the other. The bitches sure smell like they're in heat, the doctor thinks as his cock begins to swell. In the lobby, he finds his receptionist leaning out of her window snarling at Mrs. Peabody and her terrified grey cat.
Amber's bikini wax earlier in the week was obviously wasted money, as the doctor notes the hairs covering her arms. Maybe she should try electrolysis?
He says, "What seems to be the matter here?"
"Caaaaatrrrrrrrrrrrrr!" growls Amber.
The doctor runs his finger around his collar, and he is slightly embarrassed, he must have forgotten to shave. He looks at Mrs. Peabody, and at her cat Earl Grey. The cat hisses at him.
He instinctively growls back, "Grrrrrrrrrrrr!"
"Well, I never. I'm taking my business elsewhere. You know your receptionist bit me!"
"Sorrrrrrry, but you put your hand between my mouth and that catrrrr!"
Mrs. Peabody holds tight to her cat which is squirming to be free, as she leaves the office.
"Don't think I'll be treating cats anymore, Amber. Oh, and I like what you're doing with your hair. The natural look is really becoming."
Adjusting his ill fitting pants, the doctor returns to finish the exam. Amber wags her tail which is lifting the back of her skirt.