"That can be arranged. Oh, Yvonne would like to watch as you operate, isthat a problem?" asked Monica. Dr. Butler shook his head. "No, not at all. I c...n start tomorrow. Now, Ithink I'll do the breasts last. That way, if they continue to grow I cango with the larger implants. Do you want me to keep her sedated and doit all at once?" Yes, that would be best. I want to start her training as soon aspossible, but I don't want to be interrupted by additional surgery,unless I decide on another. Letting her panties settle on her hips, Alessandra's fingers moved more urgently, poking and probing at different areas between her legs. She jumped as she finally found her clit and rubbed it for the first time in her life; a course of electricity, a sensation like having to pee, washing through her body as she touched it.She started to circle lightly around her clit, using just her middle finger, switched to encasing her clit between her forefinger and middle finger as she let her left. She should have been working, putting the finishing touches on a report her boss had just dropped off on her desk. He gave her the report and then did a cut and run, the bastard. Carla suspected her boss was going to meet his girlfriend for a quickie, or maybe get in nine holes of golf before going home to his wife and a dreary supper. The weather had turned warm in Ohio, and it was an effort just to return from lunch. ‘They owe me some time,’ Carla thought to herself, as she started cruising. After what seemed like an eternity, she realised that the cane was no longer falling and that cool hands were rubbing and soothing her bottom. A warm feeling started to permeate her sex and Jennifer realised that she was becoming aroused as the hands caressed her burning bum. “Are you okay Jennifer?” Jennifer struggled to find her voice. “Yes, I think so. God that really hurt.” “It was meant to young lady. You’ve had that coming to you for twenty years, now stand up and pull your kickers up..