But God, did it feel good. Cover Girl took a handful of Scarlets straight hair, tugging it from its position inbetween her breasts, and cover girl of...fered her own little helping hand by pushing Shana down against the cock, burying her face in it. She accepted, with a little struggling and gags. Scarlett obviously enjoyed having her commander hilted in her warm, wet mouth. Cover Girl with her other hand started to quickly undress, but it was not quick enough for Duke. Duke grabbed at the flimsy. While Mum went into the kitchen to put the kettle on, the Matron placed her doctors-bag on the table before taking off her scarlet and blue cloak and sat close to me. She was good-looking and her uniform enhanced her sexy figure, yet I still felt her presence threatening. I glanced at my twelve-year-old sister who was equally perturbed by the Matron’s unexpected arrival in our cosy home. What business had she here? At fifteen I didn’t feel bold enough to ask her any such pertinent question.It. Gasping for breath, I said "Okay. Okay. I know how this looks but IREALLY wasn't gonna attack you!"Well, that did it. We both dissolved into helpless laughter again andit took several minutes before either one of us could speakintelligently or intelligibly. Pickles staggered over to the bed andgrabbed one of the blankets and handed it to me, wordlessly. I thinkshe knew that if she had said ANYTHING, we would both be helpless inour mirth again. I tried to thank her for the blanket but I. "Don't worry. No one else will eversee them. Just sit up nice and straight, please."She relieved me of my cap and glasses and for the next five minuteswalked around me, snapping away with what looked like a top-of-the-range digital camera."The pictures are transmitted directly to the laptop," Annie said."Then the software puts them together to make a 3D model of your faceand head. That is compared with a similar model of Martha's. Theprosthetics we need are constructed from the differences.