Before Dr. Mike realized what was happening, she felt Colleen’s
fingers squeezing her breast, through her clothing, while still
hugging her firmly.
“Col… Colleen!” She exclaimed. “What are you doing?”
“It’s all right Ma,” Colleen looked into her eyes. “It’ll feel good,
honest.”
“B… but it’s wrong Colleen.” Michaela tried to tell her daughter.
“But, if it feels good, how …
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