" Please. I'm a doctor." Little did he know that her lack of concern for nudity went back much farther than that."So, you're okay with that?" Perfectl... fine. Dad will be too. We'll even help keep an eye out so you don't have anyone stumble across you without warning."His voice betraying relief, he said. "Okay, then. Let's go check out the camp." It's really nice because it's brand new."Chase paddled the canoe up to shore, slowing and turning it with a single j-stroke at just the right moment.. At five-three and (I'm guessing) a shade over one hundred pounds, Jennifer was lovely. She almost always wore snug-fitting tops that highlighted her softball-sized breasts and hip-hugger jeans. I liked those jeans because I would most always get a glimpse of Jennifer's panties when she bent down. Quite often, she would wear a thong. That was the best view of all! The only thing unusual about her was her geeky glasses. They just looked so out of place on such a beautiful girl, but in a way they. ”A moment later a female voice said, “Dr., this is T’Pol, what do you want?”Phlox didn’t hesitate and said, “Ensign Sato is on her way to your quarters right now. She came in her agitated and with a headache. I gave her a placebo and told her you could help her with some Vulcan Mind Massage. I was thinking that you might like to use her for your experiment, like you used Commander Tucker.”The female voice responded, “Thank you doctor. This will be quite an interesting and fascinating. Amaya ran harder than she had all day long.That state of her appearance was beyond indecent now. Her shoulder-length brown hair was plastered to her scalp and neck. Sweat was pouring so hard from her that she could feel it trickling between her buttocks. Her breasts ached from slapping constantly against her chest and her wet shirt was molding against her breasts. The glares of the women she passed were as embarrassing as the appreciative stares of the men. Amaya just prayed she didn’t run into.