"So... Maybe it would be best if you took care of her yourself, after all..." The doctor finally had to admit his defeat, even as his eyes were still roving longingly over the young woman's voluptous form. He allready had some time for fun with her after all, and he wasn't even sure he'd get his old member back up in time again before she woke up from her slumber. "I'll just write you a prescription for some medicine she could use, if she comes down with a headache when she wakes up..."
"Okay, thanks...!" Jimmy nodded as the older man picked up a pencil and paper from out of his bag, then gently brushed a strand of hair from his sister's pretty face. Something caught his attention while doing so however, making him turn back to the doctor with a confused look on his face. "Umm, what's this? I'm pretty sure she didn't get that on her on the way from the bar...?"
"Oh... that..." The doctor mumbled as he realized what the young man was pointing at, feeling a pearl of sweat forming on his brow while he tried to come up with a valid explanation. There was just no way he'd be able to explain how the guy's fiancee would've ended up with a thick gob of sperm lingering on her cheek, and he sought desperately for a way around it. "That's an... uh... An ointment I used to... Well, to try and speed up the course of the poison. To get it out of her system! I must have dropped a little of it on her cheek!"
"Oh...?" The young man seemed to accept the explanation, allthough with a slight suspiciousness to his voice. "So... Do you think it's working...?"
"Well, yes...! Of course it is!" The doctor was quick to fill in, even though he knew for a fact that there was very little except a few hours rest that would do any good against this kind of drug. Seeing the other's look of disbelief he hurriedly started searching his bag again, hoping he was still carrying something with him that could pass for this particular *ointment* he'd been using... "Here...! Since you'll be checking out for her on your own I better leave it with you... And, since you're close to her, maybe you could apply it to... places that I normaly wouldn't?"
"Eh, what...?" Jimmy wondered, suddenly uncertain again as the other man handed him a can of some sort, then nearly dropped his jaw as the doctor pointed him to his sister's full breasts with a rubbing motion of his hand. "Uh... but... Like, all over her...?"
"Yes, the more the better!" The doctor shrugged, suddenly in a hurry to get himself out of the room before any more questions were raised. With a wet swipe from his bag he quickly removed the stain of so-called *ointment* from the girl's cheek, then made an impression of giving her a final check up before handing his prescription to her *fiance* and moving towards the door. "Just don't hesitate to call me again if she somehow seems to get worse! And make sure you keep an eye on whoever is buying her drinks!"
"Uh, yeah, thanks! I'll do that...!" The young man mumbled as the doctor hastilly made his way out of the hotelroom, and then he was left on his own again with his sleeping little sister... The thought of rubbing some ointment into her naked skin wasn't entirely unpleasant of course, but it also put him in a rather difficult moral dilemma... How would he explain himself if she woke up, for example?
Other than that he was fairly happy that he'd called a doctor after all, as he now had a pretty good idea of what had happened to her, as well as a confirmation that it wasn't too serious. In all he was getting a lot calmer about it now, but if he ever caught sight of those bastards from the bar again...
Now was not the time for thinking about revenge however, and Jimmy slowly turned back to his sister again while trying to read on the canister of *ointment* he had been given. How was ordinary medical lubrication supposed to help with driving out some poison anyway? Not that he doubted the doctor's ordinations of course, but....? |