Head nurse - part II.

Sandy waits at her desk. When Barbara comes in she doesn’t waste time. She orders the girl to strip, eyes calm and hungry at once. Once the thin paper gown is gone, Sandy snaps on her gloves, presses two fingers deep, and feels Barbara tighten and open around her. Every squeeze tells the truth—wet, warm, and greedily alive. Sandy smiles, knuckle-deep now, and tests just how fine those insides really work.