Webster began kneading and touching her breasts, she began to relax a little as her nervousness began to wane!!! "You're a lucky girl," the doctor sai... absentmindedly as he carefully checked each boob and nipple, "you have very pretty breasts, but they're not so big that later on in life they would start to sag!!!" "Mmmmmm," he hummed, "another good sign, you have an extremely sensitive nipple response, good, they check out a-o-k!!!" "Take a break for a minute, Melinda," he said easily, "I. With a sigh he got up and headed to her office to return the expensive invisible ink pen she had wasted the company’s money on. Arriving at her door he found it open with a young woman rummaging through the desk inside. Seeing the woman’s close resemblance to Doctor Evilia he wondered if she was her daughter or granddaughter as he knocked on the door to get her attention.The woman looked up at him and said. “Mr. Smith I’m a little busy right now.” Matt was a little confused he did not remember. I’m sorry, Dorinda, but why would I be angry?”“Because I stripped for Ginger.” she panted. “I think you’re jealous.”“Ginger’s my friend.”“That’s what I meant. So you should whip me.”She shivered.“What did you say?”“You heard. You should tell me to undress and then you should whip me. I have a whip. So if you think I’ve been bad, you should tie me between the pillars in the conservatory and whip me and show me how much I’ve displeased you. William: I’ve never said that or let anyone do that to. It allowed me to make adjustments in the smallest increments, not to mention give me feedback on how Greta was feeling and whether what we were doing was taking us in the right direction or not.According to the readouts, Greta loved doing what she was doing. I could feel her bump the back of her throat repeatedly and each bump corresponded to a series of jumps and spikes in various attributes.I thought about those attributes and their response to her efforts. I tweaked settings so she got more.