When the Doctor came to the examining couch Lisa was suddenly aware that her legs were already open, she felt embarrassed but it was too late to close... them now, it would be too obvious, she felt a slight trickle escape from between her cunt lips, “Oh God no,” she thought. As the doctor approached the patient she looked between Lisa’s thighs, it was clear that this lady had recently shaved, very recently, her cunt looked sexy and inviting, there was a small amount of blonde hair covering her. They did not like American society very much and even believed that America should become a Muslim country."When I grow up I want to leave this town. People here are racist!" said Fatima."They hate us because we are Muslims. I mean every time Fatima, Aisha and I bring up the plight of Palestinians or what that female soldier did to those poor Iraqis or that their history is darker than ours because of black slavery or how many Indians they killed, they get angry and don't want to hear about. Somebody who has star quality, who they trust and want to emulate. Somebody like you, Ms. McVey.”Darcie could not believe what she was hearing. “Wait, let me get this straight,” she spluttered. “I’m getting ready to expose you and your friends on national television. And you want me to—do commercials for you? Are you crazy? Is this some kind of a joke?”“No joke, Ms. McVey. We think your talents would make all the difference.”“Well, I got news for you, Max. The only difference I intend to make. The silence was shattered with the crashes of the glass, cutlery and crockery. He held her shoulders firmly and kissed her again. She whimpered, her desperate need for him clear.He gently grasped the material at the back of her neck and lifted it up and forwards. Then swiftly undid the clasp and zip at the back. Her dress fell to the floor, revealing her perfect breasts and the black suspender belt and g-string. He had never seen such a perfect sight and paused for a moment to drink in her.