The Coopers Chapter 23

The Coopers Chapter 23
By Lee Davey
leedavey_1@lycos.com

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This story is intended for ADULTS ONLY. It contains explicit depictions of sexual activity involving minors. If you are not of a legal age in your locality to view such material or if such material does not appeal to you, do not read further, and do not save this story.
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Some people just don't appreciate a Socialized Health Care.

The events in this story take place some 2 years after the previous chapter.

The Coopers Chapter 23

"Give him time, he's still only 13" George sat opposite his wife across the kitchen table, his arms folded in front of him.

"Don't give me that Thomas started producing cum at his age, and Richard is as physically developed as his brother was at his age"

"Every boy is different"

"NO, we can't simply let this carry on. Richard is 13 now and his inability to produce cum is holding him back at his lessons. Did you not see his last report card?"

George Cooper gave in with a helpless shrug realising by the set of Heather's eyes that his wife was not to be persuaded.

"OK then take him to his appointment at the Regime clinic at the Northampton hospital and see what they say then".

George looked through the door into the lounge where he saw Richard now several months past his thirteenth birthday sitting on the couch next to his older brother as they played some game or other on the family's Xbox.

A scene, George conceded, that was undoubtedly played out in a multitude of homes throughout the world, exceptional though in the fact that the these two boys were stark naked.

George waved and as Richard noticing his fathers eyes upon him looked around and waved back at his father, who stood admiring his son's nude form.

A moment later a howl of outrage came from Richard as Thomas scored some advantage in the game over his younger brother due to his lack of attention.

Has it really been over two years since the Regime came into force George mulled as he backed out of room . How did we manage 4 children before...

"Why do I have to go to the hospital, I feel fine" Richard whined pulling on a see through plastic poncho his mother insisted he wore given the fine drizzle that came down outside.

"Because you seem to be underdeveloped for your age" his mother replied cupping her sons two small testicles in her hand.

"And I am responsible for ensuring there is no medical problems".

Richard started to protest but thought better of it, he could not argue with the fact that he was a late bloomer. He was ashamed every time a classmate would scream a cum and spray a rope of white cum out, while he could manage to produce nothing. It was doubly embarrassing when his classmates would complain when paired off with him due to small equipment. The girls were the worst loudly complaining that they could feel nothing when he was practising sex with them.

"Can't we go to the hospital by a taxi at least?"

"Taxi... I'm not paying all that expense when there is a perfectly good bus service just down the road" Heather dismissed her sons suggestion, and taking him by the hand opened the front door and began briskly walking down the garden path to the main road.

Richard was sweating heavily by the end of the 5 minute brisk walk to the nearest bus stop. It was ironic he thought that although the see through poncho and bottoms he wore did nothing to keep his bits from public view, they did keep him very warm.

Dabbing a drop of sweat from his forehead Richard spotted 3 teenage girls, unfairly, fully dressed walk past him. Only one bothered to examine the naked 11 year old boys body, a no longer quite so uncommon site on the streets. Sneering dismissively at Richards minor appendage as being unworthy of a longer look she too walked past.

Richard's annoyance at the girls look was interrupted as he heard the approach of the bus. As the vehicle pulled up Richard followed his mother onto it, suppressing a groan as he noted that the vehicle was already packed with passengers. Just my luck thought Richard as his mother sat down next to an elderly lady taking the last available seat.

Realising that he now stood in the centre of the aisle his nakedness now even more apparent, Richard flushed redly.

"Don't fuss" his mother answered Richards complaint, you have nothing these people haven't seen before and getting over your silly modesty issues will be good for you.

Richard's embarrassment was only slightly mollified by the fact that his fellow passengers, following the unwritten code of English passengers everywhere, ignored the little boy as the scene played out.

Holding firmly onto a support pole Richard steadied himself as the bus stopped once more at a stop to let more passengers on. To Richard's relief this included a middle aged couple with two children. The first a well built boy, perhaps 15, and a girl, perhaps a year older, both clearly well developed physically. Both more importantly to Richard's dressed in similar attire to him.

Richard realised happily that no one would now be interested in his body when they could examine that of a boy whose penis Richard noted with a touch of envy was a good 5 inches even soft. More than twice his.

And then there was the girl Richard gulped as the girl pushed down the aisle to stand in front of him. Her hips wide, her breasts round and full, a thick covering of blond hair hiding her girl parts.

As the bus started up once more the young girl swayed backwards her bottom pushing into Richard's belly before she steadied herself.

Oh no... Richard's belly felt it was on fire where the beautiful young girls almost naked cheeks had touched him. That fire travelled down and ignited his small penis which hardened at the thought.

Desperate to avoid displaying his erection to the world Richard tried imagining some of the least erotic thoughts he could. Grandmother in a string bikini, Grandmother in a string bikini , Grandmother in a string bikini....

Thankfully it worked his hardening penis began softening once more. Then disaster the bus lurched once more as it came to a final halt outside the hospital. The girl Richard was trying to ignore lurched backwards causing her to thrust her pert cheeks against Richard's partially erect pee pee.

The young girl squealed as she felt Richards penis poke her in her crevice.

As one the eyes of all the passengers turned to see the cause of the girls distress, and then as one again the eyes of all fell on Richard's erect 2 inches of manhood which had inadvertently molested the girl.

Fearing for his bottom, and quite possibly his life Richard fell backwards attempting to protest his innocence. Afraid that the offended girl would accuse him of rape.

A peal of laughter from the girl stopped his apologies in mid flow, confused Richard looked bewilderedly at the teenage girl. The girl however turned to her mother who looked back down the bus to see what the fuss was about.

"It's nothing Mum" the girl called back, "I thought I was about to be abused.....and then I saw exactly what it was that prodded me". With this she pointed at the now wilting pride and joy of Richard.

"I now see I never had anything to worry about".

A roar of laughter echoed from all corners of the bus, and much to Richards humiliation and chagrin he noted also from his mother who tries, unsuccessfully' to hide her amusement, at her sons wounded pride behind her hand.

Richard shifted on the cold plastic chair in the waiting room seething at the injustice of life and particularly the insensitiveness of teenage girls.

It's not as if he asked to be on the damn bus, looking up he watched the door which led to the Doctor into which his mother had entered some minutes ago, waiting apprehensively for her to reappear. He was aware that the last time his mother had taken one of her sons to a Doctor he had ended up being circumcised, he mused thinking back on what had happened to his younger brother. Looking down he saw his foreskin poking out, adding precious fractions of an inch to his less than impressive length. Richard realised that he needed every advantage when comparing willy sizes, even when that advantage was only a flap of skin.

Heather finished her explanation to the Doctor who sat opposite her. Watching him closely as he collected his thoughts

"Mrs Cooper you do realise that even today the average onset of puberty in boys is still 11 or 12 years old. It is a bit early to start worrying about your son just yet. In some cases puberty can be delayed until 16, he is after all only just 13".

Heather looked back firmly at the middle aged Paediatrician sitting opposite.

"I know, but his brother was already well into puberty at this age and I believe with all the advantages of modern medicine that the sooner Richard develops, lets say' better equipment, the sooner we can commence his more advanced Regime training.

I've being reports from school that he is falling behind his classmates in his Regime studies".

Dr Edwin sighed silently. Oh God not another bloody Regime parent, I've no choice then. Lord knows I never entered medicine to hurt children, whether for their supposed benefit or not.

The Regime laws are quite clear he conceded though, a medical professional must proffer all assistance needed to progress a child's progress through the Regime. Edwin running a hand through what was left of his hair weighed up the child's impending few weeks of discomfit with his upcoming retirement and came to the only reasonable decision open to him.

"If you sure Mrs Cooper then there is a course of treatment that has been recently developed that can advance the onset of puberty. It was originally designed for children with hormonal issues. The Regime though permits it to be used on children who in the opinion of the state or either of their parents may benefit from it".

Holding a hand to forestall Heather's immediate acceptance of the offer he continued.

"I should caution you it can be a rather ... unpleasant ... experience for the patient.

What is required is a course of injections containing a genetically modified hormonal trigger solution, which coupled with genital development exercises will encourage seminal fluid production".

"Well I don't see a particular problem with that?

Doesn't every child have injections, for measles and mumps and so on. And those sort of exercises are a daily staple In my household".

"That may be true Mrs Cooper however your normal measles inoculation is not administered directly into the testes of the boy".

"The testes, you mean his... Oh I see.......... Is doing that there safe?"

"Safe? Yes, pleasant no.

The initial injections are administered here in hospital by trained professionals in a controlled and sterile environment.

The daily booster injections that are also required can be administered by a pen device. Those injections can be administered into any fleshy part of the body, we recommend the bottom or arm usually.

We will of course provide you with the injection pen kit before discharging your son. This will allow you to administer the boosters yourself at home with little difficulty.

After that all you need to do is bring the boy back in after two weeks for some tests and a full examination".

Clearing his throat the Doctor looked at Heather and continued.

"You should be aware there will be some significant discomfort involved for Richard, both from the administering of the medicine, but also due to the fact that the medicine itself causes a deep internal burning, tenderness and coincidentally erratic but powerful erections.

And you should realise that this course of treatment won't increase your child's final genital size. It does not increase penis size, it merely advances his natural development until Richard grows to his natural penile length and girth, as well as his ability to produce ejaculate and sperm?" he raised a eyebrow and gave Heather a questioning look to see whether she understood the limitations.

Heather nodded her understanding and waited for the Doctor to continue.

"and finally of course puberty is an ongoing process. It may take the child some years to fully mature, just as it would have if mother nature was the cause. While the ability to ejaculate can de brought on fairly rapidly increases in size, production of pubic hair, voice changes will develop gradually?

So if you're happy I just need you to sign these indemnities and permission forms and will can start...".

Richard looked up as his mother came out of the office with a piece of paper that she handed to a nurse at the reception.

Richard smiled back at the nurse as she turned and smiled at the boy. His smile faltering slightly when he noted an odd hard look in the nurses eyes.

"Come with me please Richard" the nurse said as she looked through the paperwork. "The Doctor says you need some shots to help you".

With a look back at his mother who waved him on reassuring him that she would wait here for him to return.

Richard sat on the leather table completely naked. The little cover his see through clothes provided gone. Despite the nurses use of the word shot Richard was unconcerned. He had no particular problem with injections, a sore arm was of little consequence after what he had gone through in the last two years of the Regime, and a shot in the arm was far better than what had happened to Lee when he went to the Doctor's after all.

Dr Edwin paused at the door to the procedure room and beckoned his two trainees over too him. He examined the two young white coated Doctors. The first a pug faced Asian woman and her colleague a tall lanky man with a shock of fair hair.

"The two of you have not yet participated in a Regime procedure have you". Noting their nods he waved them to follow him and began explaining the upcoming procedure he was about to perform.

Richard lay back as the female nurse bid him, his eyes trailed the nurse as he watched her place various unknown, but ominous looking instruments upon a stainless steel tray. Leaning beneath the bed on which he lay Richard watched as two stirrups were set in place.

"OK get in position boy" the nurse commanded waving her hand at the stirrups which lay either side of Richard.

Richard looked back blankly not understanding what the nurse wanted him to do

Humphing in annoyance the nurse brusquely grabbed Richards nearest leg and pulled it up and placed it firmly into the stirrup. Richard slid backwards on the treatment table. The nurse taking advantage of Richard's slip quickly fitted Richard's other leg into position. Within a heartbeat Richard no found himself legs akimbo his small testicles and penis flapping and exposed.

"Good I see we're nearly ready"

Richard jerked his head down and peered down through his open legs and saw Dr Edwin and his 2 companions enter the room. Blushing fiercely as realised his exposed body now pointed directly out into the corridor where anyone could look in had they happen to be passing. Richard breathed easier as the door was shut despite the fact that the two younger Doctors walked up to where he lay and dispassionately began looking at his exposed body, like he was a piece of meat.

"Has he been given the sedative yet nurse?" Dr Edwin enquired.

"Not yet, I was just about to give it" the nurse replied holding up a small egg sized foil package.

"Don't worry I think this would be a good opportunity for Dr Wanao to practice. Sue if you would do the honours."

At this the young female Asian Doctor walked up and accepted the foil package from the nurse, turning it backwards and forwards in her hands.

Seeing his trainee was ready Dr Edwin puffing his chest out self importantly and began to lecture his two trainees.

"The purpose of this procedure is to accelerate the onset of puberty. It will involve the administering of powerful steroids into the subject.

Of course as with any invasive procedure the subject will need to be sedated for his own safety. That is the purpose of the sedative suppository that you are holding Dr Wanao."

"Isn't a suppository rather unusual, would we not normally give a standard intravenous sedative?" the fair haired male Doctor asked.

"Given the entry of the location of the injections a suppository will take effect much quicker. Secondly Regime children such as this boy are more used to accepting large objects anally, than they would be injections. It's a kindness really".

Richard grew perturbed he had not liked the sound of 'large anal insertions', powerful hormones', and location of injections', one little bit. He struggled to rise and extricate himself from the stirrups but was soon stopped by the nurse who held him down with ease.

Richard's eyes grew wide as he watched the young female doctor tear open the foil to display a ball shaped object, glistening a sickly orange. In truth it was only about half the size of the egg, although Richard later in life would swear on his life that it was in fact the size of a football.

Taking the suppository Dr Wanao pushed the egg directly towards the pink starfish shaped entrance to Richard's bowels, causing a shriek from the boy as his dry and tight hole resisted the assault.

"Dr Wanio, lubrication is considered traditional when inserting large objects rectally"

Nodding an apology to Dr Edwin, though not Richard, the young Doctor scooped a blob of jelly from a pot offered by the smirking attending nurse. Scowling back at the nurse Dr Wanao turned back to the boy and eyed the exposed hole she had recently assaulted.

With a quick dab Richard left the Doctors finger penetrate his sore bottom, the cool gel easing the entry. A quick smear was all the Doctor considered necessary and with a sucking swiftness she retracted her finger. With a firm and incessant pressure the suppository eased into Richards bottom with an ease the surprised the female Doctor.

"Undoubtedly he is well used to anal dilation at the hands of various items" Dr Edwin offered as an explanation at his trainees query.

"A small insertion, once lubricated, would have been nothing to such a boy. Isn't that right Richard?".

Richard stared fuzzily at the white clad Doctor, his head swam as he tried, unsuccessfully to focus his eyes and respond. All he could managed was a lull of his head and a slurred groan.

Smiling Dr Edwin checked Richard's pulse and nodded in satisfaction.

"That worked quickly. Those suppositories contain a powerful muscle relaxant that could knock an elephant out, a small boy stands no chance" with this Dr Edwin carefully rolled Richard's small testicles between his fingers.

"One part seems not to have been knocked out"

"Hhhh ah yes well observed Dr Gallo" Dr Edwin answered the fair haired Doctor who until now had not been involved.

"The suppository also contains a large dose of circulatory and circulatory boosters. These little beauties would soon replace Viagra if only we could persuade impotent middle aged men to have egg shaped pills shoved up their fundaments".

Richard floated somewhere inside his head only briefly recognising the loud laughter of the 4 adults who stood around his exposed and vulnerable body. Staring up he saw the lights in the ceiling spin and swirl in hypnotic fashion. Through all this he did note that his pee pee was painfully erect and a burning pain start to build in his bottom. Were he able to move Richard would certainly have cried out, but despite trying to open his mouth he found all he could do was lay there as helpless as a tortoise on its back.

Dr Edwin flicked the end of the long needle pointing out of the syringe. A dark viscous fluid seemed to ooze in the tube of the syringe. Finally satisfied he handed the syringe to Dr Gallo.

"Remember now, you need to take a firm hold of the selected testicle. You then insert the needle into the largest section of the testicle, and squeeze the solution in, in a slow and steady manner.

Don't worry if the scrotum turns black, that is due to seepage of the solution".

The young faired head Doctor listened intently and leant forward over the naked prone form of his patient and almost lovingly took hold of Richards diminutive left testicle.

Richard groaned internally as he felt his sore balls being manhandled. Despite being effectively paralysed he still felt everything. The cool breeze of the air conditioning unit, the firmness of the mattress on which her lay, and the coldness of the metal stirrups in which his ankles lay.

Despite the myriad sensation Richard paid none of them any heed. His mind, what he could use of it, was concentrated like a laser beam on the burning in his bum and the dull pain of his ball that the man who stood over him had hold of.

Richard had suffered through much worse during his recent life though and despite the discomfort was not scared. After all he thought it could be worse I could be on the Regime machine in the basement at home, in comparison this is almost peaceful.......

Arrrrrrrgggggggggghhhhhhhh. A mental scream echoed through his skull as he felt a cold, hard needle penetrate his defenceless ball. He tried desperately to throw the man off him as a stream of what felt like liquid fire was squeezed into his testicle. Help me, oh God help me the pain........

The two Doctors watched their compatriot as he administered Richard's treatment. Looking over Richard they could see that his muscles were completely relaxed despite the treatment, a thin film of drool running from one side of his mouth the only sign of movement in his body.

If however they had looked close, looked into Richard's eyes, they would have been less sanguine about what the boy was feeling, might have seen the pain and terror that run through the child. Unfortunately they did not do so.

Instead the female Doctor prepared a second syringe and leant over the boy after her fellow trainee had finished. With a clinical eye she noted that as warned the boys left testicle sack was almost black from the overspill of the burning solution, that even as she watched obliviously tormented Richard as he felt his balls were burning away.

The powerful sedative still doing its job, Dr Wanao took hold of her patients right testicle and began the second half of the treatment.....

"And how is Master Cooper doing now?"

Richard looked through red rimmed eyes at the young auxiliary nurse who smiled brightly at him.

Sullenly saying nothing watched as the nurse, who could have been no more than 20 swished back the curtains around the medical bay in which he had been taken to recover.

Richard looked down his his little balls, now black and swollen to twice their normal size. He winced as the nurse jostled his bed as she leant down and picked up a bowl in which Richard had earlier been sick.

It's not my fault Richard thought as he ignored at the look the nurse gave him as she took away the offending bowl for its contents to be disposed of. Watching her leave Richard thought back to the events of an hour ago.

Barely 10 minutes after being wheeled out of the treatment room the sedatives finally began wearing off. As soon as his mouth worked once more Richard began to scream, in a catharsis to ease the torment he had gone, and was still going through.

The scream was interrupted as Richard felt a rush of bile rise from his gullet and he began to noisily be sick. Fortunately the young auxiliary who was attending him was prepared for this and quickly directed the suffering boys head over a bowl.

Having attended several young boys following such treatment the nurse expected such an occurrence, and had the bowl ready in anticipation.

She was also ready for the second messy eruption despite the fact that this one came from an entirely different orifice.

Richard however was not, his mouth tasted foul and to add insult to injury he felt his bowels rumble alarmingly, and a burning pulse of liquid push against his sore anal muscles.

Sitting up he immediately to seek the nearest toilet he realised his mistake. The motion caused his heavy swollen balls to come into contact with the unyielding firmness of the rubber covered mattress upon which he lay.

The flash of agony this caused him caused his battle with the his bowels to end in a sudden explosion. A splurge of suppository residue, a residue that had caused the impromptu enema to came out in a noisy and mortifying rush.

The auxiliary nurse had expected such an event which explained why the mattress upon which the boy writhed in humiliation was covered in a rubber sheet.

The nurse having assisted a number of boys through the procedure was well aware of the side effects of the sedative suppository. Fortunately for her she had in a previous life been a personal assistant in an old persons and as such the nurse was used to dealing with such bodily fluids.

With a trained professional hand she lifted the small boy off the bed, changed the sheet and then carefully cleaned the boys bottom with a wet cloth.

Normally Richard would not entirely have minded the soft hands of the young nurse as they carefully cleaned his intimate parts. What he soon realised was that these touches was beginning to effect his small penis. Initially his burgeoning erection was merely uncomfortable but as it hardened to its full glory a searing pain pulsed through his swollen balls as they contracted and tightened.

"Stop squirming" the nurse slapped the crying Richard's right thigh as she finished her cleaning of him. Even this relatively gentle slap cause Richard to cry harder when it caused his balls to sway gently.

Finishing her ministrations the sore, embarrassed and pained Richard was finally allowed to lie back on the bed and rest his eyes.

"Is he ready to come home then Doctor?"

Richard looked up in surprise failing to note the approach of his mother or Dr Edwin, lost in his remembrances as he was.

"As soon as we have checked that he can still function properly you can take him home."

Heather looked quizzically at the Doctor

"I mean we need to ensure that he can obtain an erection. Which according to the nurse that helped clean him up he seems quite able to. Unfortunately I was not here to see it for myself so I'll need him to repeat the process. Just to ensure there are no functional difficulties down there."

Richard flushed red as he saw his mother give him an amused look as she saw Richard guiltily look towards the auxiliary nurse who now stood tending to another patient.

"We also need to ensure that he can reach orgasm, albeit still only a dry orgasm, it will still be some time before the ability to produce ejaculate is brought on" Dr Edwin explained noting the keen look on her face.

"A nurse should be free in an hour or so to masturbate the boy to check his response" Dr Edwin explained and turned as if to leave.

"1/2 hour, no I'll do it my husband is coming to pick us up soon. We need to get back home for the other children and we really can't spare another hour waiting for Richard to perform" Heather offered.

"I do perform such activities on all my children quite regularly."

Acquiescing Dr Edwin offered to close the curtains around the bay to give the boy and his mother some privacy. An offer that his mother declined out of hand as being quite unnecessary, a refusal which caused Richard to blush pink once more, realising he was about to be wanked by his mother in a public hospital in front of everyone.

Richard did not though offer a word of protest despite the pain in his groin, seeing the determination in his mothers eyes. Perhaps he hoped at least mum will try to take it easier on me than a strange nurse would.

"Owwwwwwwww" Richard yelped as his mother brusquely took his foreskin between thumb and forefinger and roughly pull it back and forth, soon dispelling his vain hopes.

Heather quickly rubbed her sons penis up and down blithely ignoring her sons whines, well used to her boys complaints when she took matters into her own hands. Conscious that George waited outside in the family car.

Richard's body went ram rod straight as his mother continued her assault on his penis. His bowels despite, or perhaps because of, his earlier accident felt as if they were on fire. His blackened balls literally felt as if he had been punched hard by some heavyweight boxer and ached tremendously. And now his penis joined in adding its scream of pain to the chorus of pain his little body was going through.

His mother was never the best masturbator Richard remembered. Given the choice Richard would have preferred the loving hand jobs his father would give him when tucking him in every night. His mother was much more mechanical and rough when playing with her children. Her method involved simply jerking his sensitive foreskin back and forth until his body despite its discomfort was forced to react.

"Come on Richard. Hurry up" Heather demanded of her son increasing her pace at the same time. Looking at her watch and grimaced, "Richard your father is waiting in the car park, having driven all the way here from work just to save us the bus ride home."

Deciding to speed matters further Heather altered her grip on her sons penis. Using the classic fist stroke instead of her two fingers she began pummelling Richards small willy back and forth. Her fist now bouncing back into Richard's hairless pubic pad. At the best of times this would have been painful for any boy. For Richard with his groin already sensitive and aching it was intolerable he started to scream for help, when finally his body shook in a violent dry cum. A dry cum so intense he collapsed to the floor once his mother loosened her vice like grip on his now red and exhausted penis.

"Richard. What have you been told about announcing your cums..." His mother demanded her desire to return to her husband before he received a parking ticket seeming to blind her to the broken state Richard was in.

Raising a hand she made to as to slap Richard's bottom. Dr Edwin reached out and caught her hand. Shaking his head gently he lowered Heather's hand.

"Madam you must excuse the poor boy he's had a very trying day. The best thing would be to take him home and let him sleep. Please excuse any lapses on his part".

Heather turned to her son and realised her mistake. My dear boy she thought as she watched her son laying on the floor curled up trying to protect and soothe his aching privates.

"Oh Richie" leaning down she pulled her son into a big hug, and kissed the sobbing bot gently on the forehead picked him up bodily in her arms and made to take him out to his waiting father.

Stopping she made to explain to the watching Doctor as well as the hand full of others present who had stopped to watch the scene silently.

"I'm sorry Doctor. Please understand I am a good mother. It's just, it's just that I've been so worried about Richard being in hospital, and his father waiting, and ..."

Heather stopped a small tear creeping from one eye, flustered and finally realising her anger at Richard was misplaced worry and anxiety.

Patting Heather gently on the arm and then stroking the hair of Richard who lay in her arms Dr Edwin made to reassure the woman.

"I know. I know. It's been a trying day. Take Richard home now my dear, trust me I believe you're a good mother".

Dr Edwin watched Heather as she walked out through the doors after collecting an injection pen and supplies of medicine from the Ward nurse. Richard now composed holding her hand and walking by her side.

But after what Richard has gone through today, and will go through over the next weeks I doubt if Richard would agree that you're such a good mother. Sighing Dr Edwin turned away and continued his rounds.