Teresa opened her eyes and looked at the nurse standing near the hospital bed. The nurse grinned, then said "Don't worry, you're going to be alright. You just had a few scrapes and bruises. Nothing really bad."
"You've got an amazing rack," Teresa suddenly said.
The nurse looked confused and a little disgusted. "Excuse me?"
"Your tits. I like them. Maybe you could take them out and show them to me?"
The phone rang and rang.
Lisa breathed harder and harder as Katie continued to play with her sensitive breasts. "Maybe ... you ... should ... answer that," she said, between breaths. "It ... might ... be ... oh, god, keep doing that ... important."
After another few rings, Katie took her employee's advice and dropped her hands from the woman's breasts. Then she grabbed the phone.
"Yes, what is it?" she snapped. How dare someone interrupt her from having pleasure with one of her employees?
"I'm sorry to bother you, Mrs. Bennet. But this is Dr. Price from the hospital. It seems that your daughter has gotten into an accident."
Katie's anger fell from her face and was replaced by worry. "Is ... is she alright?"
"Yes, yes. She's doing fine. But she will have to spend at least another day for observation. I just wanted to inform you."
"I understand," Katie said.
Dr. Harold Price hung up the phone and returned to the patient's room. "I called the mother. She's been informed ... oh my god! Nurse, what are you doing?!" he yelled, upon seeing Nurse Emily on top of the patient's bed, furiously licking the patient between her legs. In addition, the nurse was topless, her large D-cup breasts bouncing wildly.
The nurse stopped momentarily at the voice of the doctor, then Teresa spoke up. "Oh, don't stop. You're a fantastic pussy-licker."
