"I need to take her blood pressure."As Fred moved his hand, she pressed the button on the blood pressure monitor and the cuff inflated to squeeze the ...atient's arm. The body on the bed jerked a little when the cuff squeezed."It's all right, Sweetie," the nurse automatically said. "I'm just taking your blood pressure. The cuff will relax in just a minute." Meanwhile, she took Pamela/Brenda's temperature and continued with patient assessments, turning to enter them into the wall-mounted computer. Am I on your agenda for tonight?" Yes, please, my love. You always are." Carry me of to your mountain lair then." Her eyes danced."I'll probably have a heart attack." Nonsense. I'm light as a feather and you," she simpered, "are as strong as an ox. My Tarzan!" Right! If that's the way you want it."He stood up swiftly, swooped and slung her over his shoulder. He thumped his chest and grunted. Barbara flailed her legs uselessly. She pummelled his bottom to no avail. He tramped upstairs with her. We didn’t have to wait very long before I heard Mom’s light tap on my open bedroom door. I swung my feet over the edge of my bed and sat up.“Yeah?”“Am I interrupting?” She asked blatantly from the doorway as her eyes shot down to the bulge in my pants.“Not really.” I told her as I stood up and deliberately adjusted my boner before walking over to the chair in front of my computer; the only chair in my room. I sat down.I quickly noticed that another button on Mom’s dress was undone. I could see. Cindy was a cherry.Sylvia knew this for a fact, because Cindy confessed she was saving it for her wedding night. She was that simple, and that sweet.The girl was coming over in a few minutes to help Sylvia with her homework. The blonde had terrible grades, while Cindy was very smart. But that depended, Sylvia thought slyly, on what subject you were smart about. Cindy didn't know her pussy from an apple fritter when it came to sex. On that subject, Sylvia was doing post-graduate work.Sylvia wore.