God this woman was horny. Becky hoped that the camera had picked it up. Just to be on the safe side, she re-iterated."Yes, there will be lots and lots... of unprotected sex."Again. a little shudder of excitement jolted through the woman's body. Becky smiled and winked at the camera. Dr. Vichy was going to love this tape.Becky drew some blood from the woman's arm, and then continued with the screening."Are you married, Amanda?"A pause. Becky could see the ring on the woman's finger."Yes." Will you. “Bethany’s boyfriend,” Kara said. “He’s a paramedic. The call logs will say male or female, at least. But I’d have to wake Bethany.”“She’ll want to know Steve and Jess are hurt, and that they’re OK,” Michelle said.“OK?” I groaned. “I’m pretty fucking far from OK!”Kara giggled, “He’s fine!”“Wake Jess,” I said.“You are not in a position to make that medical judgment,” Al said. “It won’t change anything.”“Al!” I protested. “I need to know!”I started to sit up and Kara’s hand went to my. He leaned in further. “What word did you use?” She merely looked at him, mouth slightly open. The coldness she felt against her warmth was making her drip. “Say it,” he said, insistent. His fingers closed around a nipple, pinching it. She moaned out loudly as she felt her nipple being tugged, pain slightly tingeing the pleasure. “C-C-Cunt! I said cunt.” Her legs almost gave way as his thumb rested against her clit firmly. His mouth was now on hers, his tongue dipping in to lap up her saliva. Downstairs... he's just a boy... I never said I was going home with him," I stammered, my legs trembling."I'm Cathy," my best friend announced to the boy, then added ruefully, "Liz never wants me to meet her boyfriends... we could stand here all night and she'd never introduce us." Paul," the handsome teen answered confidently as he took Cathy's hand and the bent over and quickly kissed her cheek. "She left me downstairs," he said, indicating me, "said she had to go upstairs and get rid of her.