Chloe And Her Dad: Chapter 6

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When Chloe was dropped at the salon the next morning she was whisked into a colorfully decorated lab room that smelt of flowers and patchouli. She was pleased at how nice it felt--not like some sterile doctor's room. She was asked to take off her clothes and leave her underwear on. Chloe had chosen a simple matching sleeveless top and pair of shorts. She was glad she'd put on a nice pair of panties and matching bra. She didn't have to wait long for a nurse to come in.

"We use a laser procedure to remove your unwanted hair quickly and permanently," she announced. "It's a bit tedious and kind of prickly feeling, so we give you a mild sedative to help you relax and enjoy the experience," she went on as she prepared a syringe. "You aren't too weird about needles, are you?"

"Uh, no, I guess not," Chloe replied. This was all so new to her.

"Well, if you feel dizzy, just lie down right here," the nurse answered. She swabbed Chloe's upper right arm and injected the sedative before Chloe had a chance to realize it. "Ok, just make yourself comfortable on the table here, and the girl will be in shortly to begin."

Suddenly Chloe felt very lightheaded and gladly stretched out on the table. She was kind of drifting when the girl came in. "So leg and pubic hair to be removed, huh? Wow, kinda kinky, but ok!" she said more to herself than to Chloe. By this time Chloe was in some other place and drifting further as the technician began her work.

Over an hour later the girl was still working on Chloe's right leg when she was interrupted by Chloe's doctor.

"Why, hellooo, Dr. Westminster! So Chloe's one of your patients too?" she asked. The girl was familiar with him as a doctor to the bigwigs in Hollywood.

"Yes, I'm good friends with her father," he smiled. "I see she's getting the full treatment from you. You take good care of her, understand?"

"Of course, doctor. Say, I've been kind of stressed lately. Do you think you could write me a little prescription?" she asked ever so sweetly.

"Sure, I suspect you want something really relaxing, don't you?"

"That would be great!"

He quickly wrote out something on his pad and gave it to her. "Now how much longer will you be? And how long has she been under?" he turned his attention to Chloe checking her pulse and breathing.

"About an hour and a half--she still has maybe another half hour to go," the girl said.

"Ok, I'm going to give her her vitamin shot now since that's all she needs. Then I can be on my way." He prepared the shot and administered it while the girl worked away on Chloe's now hairless leg.

"Thanks for the prescription, doctor," she called out to him as he left the room.

"Don't mention it," she heard him say.

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