headpop
04-04-2005, 10:06 AM
Medicine is a field for only the very best of us. Because you have to know anatomy in such a way as to be above empathy. Human empathy. You have to be able to objectively analyse the subjective, the living. And not lose your sanities..
Not everybody can do it. In fact, not many. More than there are doctors and surgeons and MDs. Char is like that.. An MD. Single, beautiful, smart, but unlike the rare few, has deep psychological difficulties with her profession. With the dissection. As though she were in langerie out in a forest somewhere on some deer hunt, she is deeply and psychologically displaced. Unable to slit the deers throat hung from a tree to save the meat.
So she vents.. like we all do. In a world of so little tolerance for vent, at home and on infrequent occasion she plays a sexual game of "From Pretty to Ugly". A game of overly dramaticized makeup and uncomfortably sexy attire, she seduces a man into her bed, and plays doctor.
"Untie me." He said. "This isn't funny anymore." But she just giggled. Still wearing her pantyhose and tight bra, she climbed up her satin sheets sitting on his belly. "Untie me now, Char. C'mon." He said matter of factly.. getting scared. Char could feel it in him. His big strong arms grasping at the nylons holding them firm to the bedposts. Then she knelt up, and climbed her knees over his biceps, holding onto his head with her hands. And she slowly began a screw. "C'mon! Knock it off!" "No! Shhhh.. I've something to show you."
Not everybody can do it. In fact, not many. More than there are doctors and surgeons and MDs. Char is like that.. An MD. Single, beautiful, smart, but unlike the rare few, has deep psychological difficulties with her profession. With the dissection. As though she were in langerie out in a forest somewhere on some deer hunt, she is deeply and psychologically displaced. Unable to slit the deers throat hung from a tree to save the meat.
So she vents.. like we all do. In a world of so little tolerance for vent, at home and on infrequent occasion she plays a sexual game of "From Pretty to Ugly". A game of overly dramaticized makeup and uncomfortably sexy attire, she seduces a man into her bed, and plays doctor.
"Untie me." He said. "This isn't funny anymore." But she just giggled. Still wearing her pantyhose and tight bra, she climbed up her satin sheets sitting on his belly. "Untie me now, Char. C'mon." He said matter of factly.. getting scared. Char could feel it in him. His big strong arms grasping at the nylons holding them firm to the bedposts. Then she knelt up, and climbed her knees over his biceps, holding onto his head with her hands. And she slowly began a screw. "C'mon! Knock it off!" "No! Shhhh.. I've something to show you."