Lisa Martin

moment before writing on his clipboard again. Then he ran down the usual list, checking her blood pressure, looking inside her ears and mouth, and some more poking and prodding that was more for his pleasure than for medical reasons. Dr Sanders had her untie her gown and reveal her bosomy chest to him. He caressed the smooth skin over her ribcage before letting his fingers graze across her pink nipples for a delectable moment. "You're doing great!" Dr Sanders smiled at her again. Rosa, more at ease now, returned his smile with a genuine one of her own. "Can you prop up your knees for me?" he asked the girl. Obediently, she bent her knees so that her feet were flat on the table, the balls of her feet almost touching her rear. "Good girl," he said, "now I