Editor's note: this story contains scenes of incest or incest content.
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Chapter 1
"Tell Me Everything" Part I
Alice walked into the waiting room and going up to the receptionist desk gave the lady her name. Then sitting down in one of the many empty chairs she began looking at a National Geographic Magazine while waiting. After a few minutes of browsing the magazine a door opened next to the receptionist counter. Her doctor, a well dressed lady by the name of Doctor Joyce Cooper appeared and announced her name, "Ms Alice Hamilton please?"
Alice found this a bit humorous. She was the only person in the waiting room but this was her first visit. Smiling inward to herself she rose and followed the lady doctor into her office.
The room was painted in tan and brown. An earthy brown color on the bottom and a light tan on the top separated by chair rail molding painted in a medium brown separated the two colors on the wall. A bone white crown molding ran around the top of the room giving the room a nice formal but comfortable look.
Several heavy looking brass floor lamps with black shades were strategically placed around the room. They gave off a soft light to give the room a warm comfortable feeling. Her office bookcase looked to be well stocked with reading material. Alice wondered if they were all journals and such, or if there was any light reading among the materials.
On the far side of the room was the doctor's desk. It looked to be one of those heavy Mahogany affairs and sat straddling the corner; it was devoid of any personal items that Alice could see of. No photographs or anything. Just a phone set, a desk lamp and a pen and pencil set with a large green writing pad. The type with leather corners that used to doubled as an ink blotter. Now most them only held doodles and scribbled phone numbers.
Doctor Cooper stood smiling and holding out hand directing Alice to two comfortable looking overstuffed leather chairs next to a matching couch. Following the lady's direction Alice crossed the room and instead of choosing one of the big over stuffed chairs she sat on the couch.
The coffee table in front of her held a box of tissues, several magazines and a bowl of mixed candy. Among which Amy saw several small tootsie roll candies; one of her many her weak spots. Standing in front of the table she waited while the doctor closed the door.
"Hello, Alice," Joyce said holding out her well manicured hand. Alice saw that the lady doctors nails were done in what is called 'French nails' clear polish with the tips done in white. Taking the doctors hand Alice shook hands with her shrink.
The lady doctor's hand was warm, and firm yet lady like. Alice wanted to see the lady doctor about her erotic dreams and a strange desire for rough sex. She kept having re occurring fantasies about being physically abused and sexually assaulted by other women.
It may have started with her getting knocked around by two twins during her senior year at high school.
This was her first time in seeing a shrink and being psychoanalyzed but she was searching for answer and this was as good a place to start as any. She wanted to know what was wrong with her. Maybe the doctor could explain to her what was going on with her and what to do about it?
"Please be seated Ms Hamilton. How are things at home?
"Good,"
"Since this is your first visit we will just do the basics and some back ground information."
"Yes mam, that sounds good to me."
"Now let's get the basics out of the way. Your 36, born on March 14, 1983?"
"Yes mam."
"You have been married for five years in May?"
"Yes mam."
You say you're of AmerAsian decent? That your dad was mostly English and born in California? Your mother was French Vietnamese? And they met when you dad was stationed in Saigon and your mom worked there as a receptionist at the American Embassy? She became a war bride and came home with your dad?
"Yes mam."
They were both killed in a plane crash? I am sorry to hear that.
"Yes mam. Thank you mam"
"Upon their death you were taken in by your uncle and his wife?"
"Yes mam."
"I know your probably wondering what this has to do with anything but the government requires' it.
"Ok."
"You're 5 foot and weigh 106 pounds?"
"Yes mam, soaking wet in my birthday suit."
A smile slowly slid crossed the doctor's face.
"You have a Bachelors degree in office management and you are currently working as an event planner, is that correct?"
"Yes mam."
And you're taking undergraduate work towards and MBA?"
"Yes mam."
Your next of kin is listed as your husband, Spence Hamilton?
"Yes mam."
"You in your questionnaire you have listed several things and numbered them that you need to explore?"
"Yes mam."