Lounging on cushions on either side of it and holding a pipe each were two naked girls.Sloppy, Bachman cursed. The lack of security had made him too c...sual.There was no response though. The girls didn't cry out or even acknowledge he was in the room.Was this his lucky night?Cautiously Bachman walked towards them. Still no response.They were asleep. No, more than asleep, stoned. Completely and utterly stoned out of their minds. Whatever was in their giant bong, it was some pretty potent. It was getting late and I wanted to close and go home. I looked up and noticed an old Toyota pulling up to the self-serve pumps. I knew the car belonged to Jonathan's mom. I watched as she got out and started to put gas in the car. I decided to go out and help her out."Hi Mrs, Wilson! Would you like me to put the gas in for you?" I asked"Thank you Mike but I have to buy the self-serve. Money is really tight." She replied"No problem, I'll take care of it for you. Go ahead and get back in the. Her perky, perfect breasts bouncing slightly as she struggles with her jeans. "get my towel..." I strip off my own shirt, the black lacy bra barely concealiling my C-cups. "I'll get that for you!" she volunteers, completely naked except for her pink thong, not covering her perfectly smooth, shaven pussy. Unclasping my bra before I can object, her hands slip around and take a firm hold on my breasts, one in each cool hand. I moan as she gently squeezes, playfully fondeling my nipples that are. For right now, if you’ll limit it to immediate family, the rest of you can wait outside.” He spoke with authority, as though used to being obeyed.Gloria stood to leave and gripped his hand. He wanted to tell her to stay, but she forestalled him. “I’ll be right outside. Nurse Jake has taken good care of you so far. You can trust him, but don’t let him take too many tissue samples. That’s my job.” She winked and smiled at him.He knew that she’d read the nurse’s mind and cleared him. Gloria.