The next time he awoke, the same nurse was in the room girl. He was more alert this time than before, so he was able girls to notice that she was more than just pretty--she was gorgeous. Great legs, firm rear, slim waist, tits to die for. And round, pretty face as girlsgetcrazy well, with large blue eyes. A few wisps of blonde hair escaped party from under her uniform cap.
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"Dr. Steiner," he said forcefully, "give me your watch. You want me to have it."
He got his girls chance shortly thereafter, when another nurse came in.
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"Yes, Mr. Bennett," the nurse girlsgetcrazy responded. She checked the room carefully, fluffed his pillows, and left about, casting a last smile back at him. If she still had any memory of what girl party he'd done, she showed no sign of it.
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Paul smiled an evil smile. Ms. Sands was about to experience a change of attitude. All he needed was to get her alone.
It was the perfect opening.
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