'And I hate Lucozade,' I grumbled. Emily ignored me and began eating theg****s. 'Some very hot nurses here, you know,' she now had a mouth full ofg***...s. 'I had noticed, Em. It's a hospital, that's where they have nurses.'Sarcasm was wasted on Emily who had by now munched her way through halfthe g****s. 'I get so turned on by those uniforms,' this was a side of Emily I hadnever appreciated before. 'How was policeman plod?' Emily asked. The g****s were nearly all gonenow, a few small thin ones. . the girl with the tits he was longing to touch. He was also watching her ass swing about while she got some breakfast ready in the kitchen.They were both sitting at the table eating some breakfast when a piece of French toast dropped onto Becky’s right breast – just above the nipple. Instinctively Danny reached over and pulled it off brushing her nipple with his hand. To Danny that nipple felt just so soft and gentle.Danny found himself staring at Becky’s nipples and breasts. His penis was. “But Doc says it ain’t an issue.”He nodded in reply.We’d started out on what had been a routine ten-day sweep of the border over three months ago. I’d spent a month recovering from the wound I’d got when Daniel bushwhacked me. The first few days I’d been in the Barracks infirmary, but after Colleen and Eileen had seen the place, I was moved to the spare room at their home.I’d recovered, but I’d have the scar to the day I died, Doc warned me to expect bad headaches, and he hadn’t been lying.. I watched her smile tentatively, and she softly said “You really mean that, don’t you? All of the girls back in school made fun of them in gym class. They would call me things like ‘Miss Silver Dollar’, ‘Miss Pepperoni’, or even ‘Miss Saucer Nipples’. And back then they stuck out so far, some even called me ‘Banana Nipples’. It was humiliating.”“Yes, I can imagine. Teens can be cruel, especially girls I have learned. But I also bet not a single guy who saw them ever complained.”“No, but then.