.. With the rectal thermometer. I want to take your temperature. Rectally,” she said.I was stunned. I didn’t expect this to happen and yet there w...s a certain amount of desire along with the hesitation. But, could I just comply with her request? Stacy had turned toward the nightstand and was putting on the exam gloves. This gave me a chance to stand up.“Look, I know how excited you are to have your own thermometers, and how you want to use them. I’ve been right where you are and that’s just the. As a man.No, something had gone wrong. She didn’t know how, or what, but she knew who would.Niles. She had to find Niles, and get her old body back.And then she would get her revenge on Brandi.Greg tried not to show his delight as Lily stumbled into his store, covered in sweat, her hair messy and her legs trembling.“Please...” she begged, and he just leaned back, a smug grin on his face.“Well well well,” he said with a chuckle. “Look what the cat dragged in.“Pussy...” Lily corrected, unable to. "Give me your hand." She said in a tone I couldn't deny. Taking my hand she ran it across her ample hand and a half size tits, down her stomach and between her legs. Curling my fingers, she took my index finger and ran it slowly into her crease. My finger tip felt warm and sticky with her juices. With a sharp inhale, she slipped my finger inside her pussy.My eyes must have looked like bread plates, as I felt her. Soft, warm, and so wet. She let out a faint moan as she pushed my finger in and. My chest wasitching something fierce the whole time. I assumed that tight Kevlarvest plus sweaty t-shirt equals chafing. I loosened the straps andsoldiered on.We stopped for the night after sunset on Friday; my nipples felt likethey were burning. I stripped off my body armor and BDU top andsurreptitiously slipped a hand under my t-shirt to check on them; theywere swollen under my fingertips, and painfully sensitive. I appliedsome foot powder and changed t-shirts, which seemed to help a little.I.