Doctor John had sex with one of his patients and felt guilty all day
long. No matter how much he tried to forget about it, he just couldn't. The guilt and sense of betrayal was overwhelming.
But every once in a while he'd hear an internal, reassuring voice
in his head that said: 'John, don't worry about it. You aren't the
first medical practitioner to have sex with one of their patients
and you won't be the last. And you're single. Just let it go, John.'
But invariably another voice in his head would bring him back to
reality whispering, 'John............................ You're a Veterinarian, you sick bastard.'
long. No matter how much he tried to forget about it, he just couldn't. The guilt and sense of betrayal was overwhelming.
But every once in a while he'd hear an internal, reassuring voice
in his head that said: 'John, don't worry about it. You aren't the
first medical practitioner to have sex with one of their patients
and you won't be the last. And you're single. Just let it go, John.'
But invariably another voice in his head would bring him back to
reality whispering, 'John............................ You're a Veterinarian, you sick bastard.'