The M to the M gets a damn hearing aid! Dammit! :o
MX414: 2 sprays to the neck
I’m so sorry I don’t know anything about what I’m asked to report on. Some old people just don’t get it, I recon. But I can and do recognize the OUT OF THE NORM, so with that being said, here’ya go!
I’m waiting, and I’m a seat over from this foreigner … German, Greek, who knows, but the accent was strong and sexxxxxxy!!! I wouldn’t do her, but I could close my eyes and choke my chicken with her talking to me! Excuse me ladies … I’m feeling duurty!!! 
She’s knitting something, when another lady starts questioning her about her knitting; and each time she answered, she answered looking at me like I was asking the questions. :o
All of a sudden! I hear something! No, it wasn’t anyone in distress … “M to the M!”
20-something, slim, beauuuuuuuuutiful brunette. My ear doc. 
“Hey, what’sup, Doc!” She’s smiles as though it’s Santa.
Hi! How are you!?
I’m incredible, thanks! You!?
I’m incredible, too!
You’re incredible! I’m incredible! Isn’t that incredible!?!?! She’s laughing her sweet little bootay off, as we head to her office.
“This is going to tickle a little,” as she sticks something in my ear. It might as well have been her tongue, 'cause she’s in a bubble over M&M head, butt ass naked, looking like a cooked turkey! Yum! No bib required, people!!! 
She sticks it in, “Oh my God!”
“What!? Did I hurt you!?”
“No. I didn’t know that was one of my hot spots!” She laughs out loud!
So she’s connecting stuff, and when she’s done, she sits about a foot away from me, she’s explaining things, and I’m doing the look into her left eye thingy. Pupils are wide enough for me to crawl into the windows of her soul and steal some of her nicely soiled panties! Panty raid!! 
So, she’s explaining things, I’m noticing the pupils, and then comes the flushing. So, what was the M&M to do with someone who has a SMALL DIAMOND engagement ring on her finger, and he’s not really interested, but is enjoying the hell out of the visit and THE SIGHTS??? He runs his tongue … slooooooowly … around his entire lips … TWICE! And where did her eyes go? You guessed it! They followed M&M’s tongue all around his lips … TWICE! … as she talked. A-fuukin-mazing!!
Something strange happened. What? I have no idea! But she kept laughing as she explained things … batteries, cleaning, ordering more batteries. It was as though someone was whispering funny stuff in her ear!
The visit is over, I have my freaking hearing aiiiiiiid, and I say, "Thank you darrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrling! (yes, I stretched it) Stay beautiful." She says, “You’re welcome. Have a nice day.”
I walk out of her office, and I feel someone following me. I turn around, and she’s walking me back to the exit! She didn’t do that my last visit!! Helloooooooooo! As I walk through the double doors, she says, “See you later! Have a nice day!” That was kind of strange, so I checked my pocket to see if I still had my wallet. Then it dawned on me … I don’t carry a wallet!
I run to the little boys room and beat off! Nawh, I’m just kidding, but I was going to, but the stalls were packed!!! 
PART TWO:
I stop to get a bite to eat. Chocolate coated, 30 something, JUICY phat lips! We’re talking NAKED TWISTER material, people!!! 
I sit at the counter, give her my order, explain a few things about my 6 scrambled eggs and cheese. I’m reading a paper while I’m waiting, and she’s washing dishes in front of me, staring at me. “If you’re thinking about robbing me, I’m broke.” She laughs, and says, “No, I wouldn’t do that.” “That’s not what they said in WalMart!” She laughs and says, “They were talking about me in WalMart!? What did they say?” “For a free cheeseburger, I’ll tell you.” “You’re not gonna get me fired. I just started working here!” “If you’re trying to give me that excuse, 'cause you think I’m gonna take burnt toast, you’re seriously mistaken, pal!” She laughs, hands me my food, and goes back into the kitchen.
So I say to the short-order cook, “Do I get eating supplies, or is this a finger joint?” He laughs, and says, “She didn’t give you a fork? I don’t know where her mind is today.”
I’m eating, and she comes out, she’s doing up my receipt and looking at me**. “If that’s my ticket, you sure are doing a lot of typing. I will not pay 50 bucks for 6 eggs and cheese, and some raisin toast!” She laughs, “65 bucks.”**
I say, “Can I get a free refill of water?” She grabs my glass, and as she grabs it, I say, “I’d like a piece of pie, too, please.” She puts the glass down, brings me my pie, looks and me, and says, “I guess you need a fork, too?” “And how much did you pay for your crystal ball? Mine doesn’t work like that!” She laughs, hands me a fork, and tries to walk off. “I still want my free glass of water, please. Do I have to tip you when I’m done?” She laughs, again, “Yes.”
Don’t know what to make of that whole exchange … MX414, or chocolate girl was a blond before she was reincarnated. No offense to the blonds of the forum … JUST JOKING. 
I hope a new LARGE supply of this group of goodies are in the oven, 'cause I’m gonna hate to run out, and not ever see it again. 
THE END. That was a lot of typing, dimmit!!!:o