”He paused, taking several moments to read through Miss Sinclair’s notes, which Alice could only presume also contained Doctor Carpenter’s obser...ations. She wondered what he had to say about her? Hopefully nothing unkind.“Nothing for you to be too worried about. I’m just going to give you a thorough examination and perhaps run a few tests. Miss Sinclair is going to assist me. Mister Hart, Mister Hammer. If you’d be kind enough to return to your other duties. I’ll send for you when I’m. “Take off your clothes, Mike.”I knew it was pointless arguing so I began to take off my clothes, starting with my shoes. The girls had moved forward in their seats to get a good view.“Hurry up, Mike.” snapped Frau.I took off my shirt and put it down on a chair. As I removed my trousers I sensed the girls leaning over their desks and I could feel my cock pushing against my underpants. Frau almost pulled me up onto the plinth, facing the girls and flicked the tawse across my bum. I put my fingers. Mo sometimes came with her, but he spent most of his weekends writing and making music. Anne thought it was because he wanted his privacy, and she would have been genuinely surprised if she knew that it was really because he didn’t want to intrude but to leave her enough space to lead her own life in spite of being in a strange house. They took turns cooking, when they did the cooking they bought and paid for the food, too. Mo clearly was the better cook, but he always seemed to enjoy Anne’s. Her lower body is now naked and her smooth, soft looking ass aches for my touch. I maneuver my right hand between her warm thighs, to her privates. I feel Lindsay’s hairy mound and below that her soft shaved pussy. It’s wet and I rub her a bit before thrusting two fingers inside her, feeling her moist lifeless pussy as I slowly slide my fingers in and out. Pulling out of the former Deputy Press Secretary’s love hole and using my wet fingers I start rubbing her asshole, making it slick with her.