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Dr. J Needs a Ride!

Dr. J Needs a Ride!

So as Steve is busy busy writing our new chapters, the girls are arguing over who gets to drive him to Melisssssy's place for their date after work on Friday. They'd each be very excited to help, since the girls in this group haven't shown up in the story all that much. It's so hard to decide so ...

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GITJ Post 320: Friday Morning, Alone

That’s strange, right? I thought to myself, as another series of videos cued themselves up on my computer, from the news sites. It was Friday morning and - like what was happening more and mor...

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patience babies

patience babies

heyyyy steve wanted me to let u know he may be a little sloww with posting these dayss. lots of heavy long chapters but haha I thought maybe some old pics of mee might help pass the time. I thinkk I was 19 in this one

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GITJ Post 319: Lunch with Abby

“So one of my girls, Lakshmi, tells me he’s all upset that I didn’t let him help me move,” said Melissa Monroe, Office Manager at what would soon no longer be a specialty geriatric medical practi...

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GITJ Post 318: Anderson and the Thugs

“Many men seemed ready to give us control. Many were just confused, or ignorant. But I had heard about others.” - Lakshmi Vallurupalli

“These simps are just as big a problem as the b...

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GITJ Post 317: Friends with Benefits, p3

“I, um…don’t think that peg goes in that hole,” I said, looking again at the instructions and furrowing my brow, still struggling with this headache. I was never very good at this sort of thing, ...

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GITJ Post 316: Friends with Benefits, p2

“Oh, Dr J, you’re awake…”

It was a girl’s voice, a young woman’s. Not Melissa.

I was awake but…but what’s happening? I was just, just..I can’t remember. I’d gone back ...

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Growing into the Job, Book Nine

Growing into the Job, Book Nine

Another installment of the aimlessly sprawling odyssey you people seem to like so much. Posts 232-258, complete with page numbers, a table of contents, all that shit.

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GITJ Post 315: Friends with Benefits, p1


Lakshmi Vallurupalli and Josie Jensen, new friends and medical assistants at what was once Far Horizons Medical Associates, stood over and looked down at their erstwhile boss, asleep on the co...

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GITJ Post 314: Sorry I Can't Be There

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COMING SOON: GITJ Book Nine

COMING SOON: GITJ Book Nine

Posts 232 to 258, on the way for highest-level Patrons.

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GITJ Post 313: The Tale of Queen Angie, p7

Her boobs are growing, and all her little friends? she seethed to herself as she marched down the sidewalk, headed to the shop she’d found online. She’s taller,...

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GITJ Post 312: After-Clinic Interlude

Randi Mongillo was getting sick and tired of feeling like a babysitter. This job was supposed to be easy, not like dealing with all this shit. She texted her friend Amelia, who had left early to get her nails done.

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GITJ Post 311: Back to the Study Clinics, p3

Audio File Transcript Excerpts, Annotated

6.11.20¥¥      Site 004       Camera 013/”Study Exam Room ...

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Season's Greetings

Season's Greetings

Best wishes from both the team at Far Horizons Medical Associates and the impending global matriarchy. Peace and comfort to you and yours.

Thanks for reading :)


-sb

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GITJ Post 310: Back to the Study Clinics, p2

Karina Katasova, APRN, CANS, known around the office as “Karen” (but AKA Agent KLCTVxx0038цч/0FHMA007 or Subj F000025a-KK depending on to whom you’re talking) put on her mask and readied herself ...

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GITJ Post 309: Back to the Study Clinics, p1

That was one of the hardest things I’ve done in a while, just a few minutes ago, leave that beautiful, perfectly built woman alone, asleep in my apartment. There’s nothing I’d rather have done than...

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GITJ Post 308: Alone in His Apartment

Melissa Monroe, Office Manager of what was once Far Horizons Medical Associates, was alone in the small studio apartment of her boss and new boyfriend. He’d peeled himself off of her, out of bed, about...

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GITJ Post 307: The Pink Wave, Aftermath Begins

In bed, morning, just waking up. I felt the early November breeze from outside, chilly. For warmth, I nuzzled into the large body that was in there with me.

nnnnghhh….

I began to r...

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GITJ Post 306: The Pink Wave, p4

I, uh, know I shouldn’t complain. I’d been surrounded by beautiful girls all night, fawned over at the bar. I’d been nearly stripped but rescued and taken away by the tallest, most gorgeous of them all, who just happened to be my girlfriend, swept into her friend’s car where she passionat...

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GITJ Post 305: The Pink Wave, p3

“Hey there, you out here all alone?”

“Yeah I uh…”

They weren’t taller than him, but they seemed that way.

“You heard about the election results, right?”

“Yeah yo...

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GITJ Post 304: The Pink Wave, p2

Thank you, thank you California,” some Kardashian spoke from the podium, to my incredulous ears, to all those surrounding the TV, and to the world. The perfume-heavy crowd around me cheered...

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GITJ Post 303: The Pink Wave, p1

Okay, first off, I am not going to tell you how I voted. I don’t even really want you knowing what state I’m from. No, I’m not from California, where a reality TV star had surged into poli...

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GITJ Post 302: A Monday After, p4

“You really think it’s a problem, hm handsome?” Melissa asked from behind her expansive desk, her smile full of mischief, “You're really that threatened by the girls, huh?”

I’d just bro...

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GITJ Post 301: A Monday After, p3

hm.

I mean, I don’t want to sound peevish, but I shouldn’t be standing for this, right? This girl works for me! Should I have to tolerate her posting on social media about me li...

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GITJ Post 300: A Monday After, p2

“We’re going to need allll the gory details,” Randi had said, making my heart stop there, for a second. Jesus, good, I realized, she wasn’t talking to me. M had been te...

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GITJ Post 299: A Monday After, p1

What the…where am I? I thought, slowly sitting up on my kitchen table and gazing up at the ceiling, And what the hell is that?

I’d fallen asleep, apparently, on the kitchen table. Well, passed out is more like it. What time was it? It was morning? I had no idea. All I ...

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Untitled Lakshmi Project

Oh I am so very excited! The rally was invigorating, it got me so very energized.

I am going to the gym, like they said, and I am going to get stronger and stronger and stronger.

The world is...

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GITJ Post 298: Painting His Apartment, p4 (conclusion)

“Omigod…” Melissa Monroe, new Office Manager of what was at the time Far Horizons Medical Associates, was finally able to manage, her voice throaty and laden with the thick seed of her erstwhile employer and boyfriend. With one finger she wiped from the corner of her full mouth the last of ...

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GITJ Post 297: Painting His Apartment, p3

I felt every inch of my nudity now, naked and exposed.

My legs had failed, yes, through my climax in her hand. Their strength was now slowly returning, but my new Office Manager and even more newly...

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