The Present
She sat on the chair, inclined at an angle which he could see her better.
It was a long time ago when she did it. She was feeling apprehensive.
He insert it into her mouth and began to eject showers of liquid. At the same time, some one helped to suck up the excess.
She clutched her fists tight and squirmed under the pressure. Her toes curled up anxiously. When she could not take it anymore, she moaned and wailed for him to stop.
Once she took a breather, he continued despite her ailing in pain.
"OK. I'm done." he exclaimed.
She relaxed her shoulders and went to the sink to spit it all out.
"Well, he was better than the one I went to the other time." she concluded. "The other one was more painful."
The account was inspired by my friend, Miss Kristine when I accompanied her to claim her belated birthday present - A visit to the dentist.
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