"She turned back to the bed, took Amy's hand, stroked her forehead and said, "It's okay Amy, you're safe now."And a miracle happened.The heart monitor...sped up, and Amy's body convulsed slightly as she took a sudden deep breath, her eyes fluttered open and darted around the room. It seemed like she tried to move and was obviously heading toward panic when she discovered she couldn't.The doctor had been frozen in shock, staring in disbelief, but then it seemed like his training suddenly kicked in. "Hell no! No one is seeing this thing."Trish asked, "What's wrong, Andy?" No fucking way I'm letting anyone see this stupid thing!" Andy declared.Wes teased, "You really expect us to believe your score is 31 and no one can see your test. You're full of shit, Andy."Andy stood up and said, "I'm leaving. This sucks. Everyone is picking on me."Trish said, "Please, don't go, Andy. I want you to stay."I asked, "Would it help if I was the one who looked at your test, Andy? I promise I won't say. .. someplace quieter and more private?" she asked. I had to pull back a bit and look her in the eyes, because I couldn't believe what I was hearing! Denise Hawthorne was asking ME out? I tried hard not to seem too eager and maintain some sense of dignity, although every fiber of my being wanted to grab her and run full speed out of the building before she had a chance to change her mind! "Sure. Want to grab a bite to eat?" I asked. "That would be nice. These Daiquiris are getting to me," she. Sir seemed to know how I felt as he leant down and whispered inmy ear. ?Ah, this is what I like to see, my beautiful girl all ready for me? Hepushed what felt like his hand but was only two fingers into me.? I was not wet, my fear keeping me dry.? He continued to work his thick fingers intome, my moans sounding loud in the room.?I could feel my natural lubrication starting to flow and was grateful. Iused to think that I was a slut each time my body would react to something likethis, but I had.