From that day on I wondered to myself what it would be like to have his hands all over my body. It wasn't too long after that I no longer had to wonde...r. I remember it was a Friday and it was a pretty slow day. We had finished up with seeing patients and Dr. Galton and I were the last ones in the office. I was shutting down my computer and gathering my things when Dr. Galton called me into his office. "Amy, I need to ask you about this patient we saw earlier today. I know you were in the room. The dj hit the music and sam made her way to the centre. The barman started spraying her with the water and same began to dance. She uncliped the back of her bra as she danced and pulled it off, as the water soaked into her white dress, her neon thong was clear to see. She decided to pull the winning move. As she danced she pulled her dress up and then moved her hand inside her thong, she pulled the thong to one side and flashed her shaven pussy. The crowd went mad cheering for her. The French. ----- They sat down to dinner as Sam and Brandon were dispersing the food from the various takeout containers Angus had picked up on the way home, apparently managing to remember it was his night to “cook”. Angus couldn’t be bothered getting dressed and sat at the table in his towel. Tegan forewent any concession to modesty since they no longer had a houseguest and remained nude, unable to help but noticing that Brandon had some difficulty looking at her. She wondered if it made him feel. ”Armed with a flashlight and dressed in a sweatshirt and latex gloves, I led the way down into the low-ceilinged basement. I’m not sure you can actually call this a basement. It was more like a deep area in the crawlspace that only extended under the kitchen. At some time in the distant past it was used as a fruit cellar for canned goods. A shelf held a series of canning jars, covered with layers of dirt but full of unidentifiable foodstuffs. They all had paper labels on them that were pretty.