“Ready?” Alice called from the other room, slipping on her long white coat.

Dana groaned slightly.  “Al, this is just a little weird.”

“Shut up, Dane.  It’ll be fun,” Alice encouraged, stepping closer to the doorway but out of view from Dana.  “Now shut up and enjoy it.”  Clearing her throat, she straightened her coat and hooked the stethoscope around her neck.  “Here I come.”

Dana sat on the edge of the couch, unsure of what to do with herself, and looked up expectantly as Alice entered the room.  Her breath caught in her throat at the sight of Alice in the long white doctor’s coat striding sexily into the room, swinging her hips as she walked. 

“Hello, Dana,” Alice said, deepening her voice.  “What seems to be wrong with you today?”

“Okay, that lowered voice thing?  Uh uh,” Dana replied, shaking her head.

“Not working?” Alice asked, wrinkling her nose.

“I want you to sound like you,” Dana added earnestly, looking down at her hands.  “I don’t want anyone but you.”

Alice grinned happily, stroking Dana’s cheek with the back of her hand.  Catching herself, she pulled her hand away and fell back into character.  “So, Dana, what seems to be wrong with you today?”

Dana feigned a tired sigh.  “I’m not sure, Dr. Alice.  I seem to be so tired lately.  I just don’t feel right.”

“Hmmm.” Alice stroked her chin.  “Let me take a look at you.”  Biting back a grin, she placed a hand over Dana’s breast on the right side of her chest, slowly letting the hand drift down to brush the nipple.  “Your heartbeat feels good.”

“Al,” Dana hissed.  “The heart is on the left side.”  She frowned.  “Isn’t it?”

“I know that, dummy,” Alice shushed in reply.  Her hand wandered over to Dana’s other breast.  “As I was saying – before I was so rudely interrupted – your heartbeat seems stronghowever, I think I may need to remove your shirt to get a more accurate feel.”

Feeling her cheeks blushing slightly, Dana wiggled out of her shirt and tossed it to the floor.  Alice looked down at her bra and frowned, her eyes glued to the hard nipples pushing against the thin cotton.  “Well, I think if you remove your bra as well, I’ll really get the best feel of your, uh, heartbeat.”