“No, not at all.” I helped her climb into the truck. The hem of her short skirt rode all the way to her crotch as she tried to climb in the truck ...giving me a view of the most luxurious stocking covered leg and pussy I had ever seen. She slid back against me and laughed a bit. I told her to turn around and face me and kind of hop up and back while I lifted her under her arms into the seat. I put my hands under her arms with her facing me and lifted getting a full feel of her soft full right tit.. " They call me Chris the Cracker, as in safecracker."Penny looked over her shoulder at the bench behind them and the tubes on thefloor. "Ah, the stethoscope. I hear an accent mixed in with Bri's voice." Puerto Rican." Mmm. I love Latin men." Her face slid back down between Chris's boobs.She popped back up frustrating the lust. "You mean Christian, right? Chrissounds too Anglo. I like the more Latin Christian." She said it a couplemore times and growled."Please, let me pull the tape out.. From the corridor outside there was the sound of footsteps. Then the autopsy-room door opened, and members of the nursing school's teaching staff, looked in. She said,"Good morning Dr Bridgeport". Behind her was a group of student nurses."Good morning" answered the neuro surgeon. "You can all come in"The students filed through the doorway. There were six, and as they entered all glanced nervously at the body on the table. Dr Bridgeport grinned."Hurry up girls. You want the best seats; we have. “NO – I DIDN’T SAY YOU COULD GET UP! … CRAWL!!” Oh Bollocks … this was not going as I had envisaged! – trouble was she could get me sent down for a VERY long time if she uttered just one word!“LAY DOWN FLAT ON THE FLOOR … FACE UP” - I did as she wished for now – hoping that an opportunity might arise for me to ‘turn-the-tables’. As I laid myself out – she stepped straight up on my chest, almost knocking the wind out of me, and putting me COMPLETELY at her mercy as her stillettos dug into my.