"Ah. Good old Grossmont. Much better than that stupid hospital gown." He looked over at Sissy. "Your idea?" Yes, Sir." Sir? Do you see someone else in...the room? My name's Jeff. Dr. Bradley in extreme circumstances. Right Nancy?" Yes, Jeff." Well. At least you can talk now. Your patient looks happy. And he doesn't stink anymore."Sissy giggled again."Were you here before he got his bath?" No, S. No, Jeff." Well, then, you don't know what I'm talking about. Your brother smelled pretty rotten this. Looking over his body now that it was bare she saw a very well built, small man. There was no visible body fat on him, his muscles were wiry instead of bulky and there were a great many of them. Across his chest were several crisscrossed scars from a knife and on his back were the whip marks of a well beaten person."Shit, what the fuck have we grabbed here? He's spaced out, he ain't with us any longer," she told the others. "Let's see if he comes back while you guys have some fun. Feel like a. I made a lip lock and press her boops over her T shirt it feels like pressing a water balloon. I can feel her soft boobs coming out through my finger gaps. It is really awesome I never pressed this much soft boops in my life. It is the softest.Within few minutes her T shirt and top where thrown to the corner of the room and I open her pant button and lower the zip. She had a light green panty. I lowered her panty and place my hand covering her pussy. She doesn’t have hair there. It also so soft. She never did reciprocate any advances because she was worried her parents would find out. That wasn’t the case anymore though.You on the other hand were not that lucky. You stood at a slightly taller 5’6, and since your parents enrolled you into the same Swim and dance classes Stacy was in, you never developed much mass, instead getting a similarly toned figure. Any muscle you did have was focused around your legs, and unfortunately your ass as well. Hair also never seemed to be an issue,.