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Pregnancy's silent symphony: a tale of growth and anticipation

Pregnancy's silent symphony: a tale of growth and anticipation Pregnancy's silent symphony: a tale of growth and anticipation

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In a sleek, modern clinic, a 30-year-old pregnant woman, with a beautiful, cute face, piercing blue eyes that held a lustful expression, lay on an examination chair. Her slim body was clad in white socks, her small naked breasts exposed subtly under the sterile light. A 50-year-old fat and hairy male doctor, wearing medical gloves, stood before her, his gaze intensifying as he prepared for a deep penetration - not of her, but into the ultrasound machine. The screen displayed an image so photorealistic it seemed almost tactile: Score_9, Score_8_up, Score_7_up, Score_6_up, each number representing the baby's growth. The woman held her own legs apart, a close-up revealing the slight swell of pregnancy, as she awaited the results.