The doctor has arrived on time for his appointment.

Despite how careful the person at the door had tried to be quiet Sasha heard enough to make her turn her head slightly to the now open doorway. She caught a quick glimpse of a tall handsome man before Victoria's next geyser of sweet juices erupted from her convulsing snatch, and coated the left hand side of her beautiful, caramel coloured face.

Sasha felt a brief moment of panic, fearing another dangerous encounter with a stranger, but she noticed that the stranger hadn't moved from the doorway, and  in fact he looked rather uncomfortable stumbling across the two girls in their shenanigans. Sasha relaxed and once again lost herself in the haze of lust that she found herself in moments ago. The busty burlesque dancer turned her face back to Victoria. At that moment a third violent squirt of girl cum exploded from the busty brunette's glistening pussy into her wide open mouth.

Victoria continued to support herself against the wall, crying out in bliss, her hands groping and fondling her huge boobs as she showered Sasha with another half a dozen geysers of pussy juices. 

When she entered Sasha's room minutes earlier she had intended for Sasha to be the one crying out in bliss under her talented touch, but for the second time in a hour Victoria found herself not the one in charge. It was completely out of character for the curvaceous, drop dead gorgeous bounty hunter, and upon reflection Victoria concluded that she liked the reversal of roles. 

Finally Victoria's intense orgasm passed, and she stopped drenching Sasha in her clear liquid honey. Only when she regained her wits did she notice the third person present in Sasha's allocated quarters. 

"Nice to see you again, Doctor". Victoria said to the tall, handsome young man standing awkwardly by the doorway, and favoured him with a crooked grin whilst making no effort at all to cover her modesty.

"You too, Miss Ives. Is this the patient you wish me to see?" The strapping fresh faced man replied, valiantly ensuring that he was addressing the bounty hunter's face rather than having his gaze roam over her nude magnificent body.

"Patient?" Sasha murmured in surprise, turning once again to regard the young man. What she saw was responsible for a rapid increase in temperature in between her luscious long legs that resulted in a damp spot in her new garments.

 Jackson was a direct opposite of all the doctor's Sasha had ever met, and not just from his age. While Jackson appeared to be of similar height and build to Roxy's lover, Charles, the similarities ended there. Charles was handsome in a rugged, and tough fashion, while Jackson was clean shaven, blessed with a winning combination of piercing blue eyes, strong jaw line, and short brown hair. 

Sasha noticed a stylish satchel-which appeared to be made of a high quality, and therefore expensive leather- he held in his left hand. On the clasp of the satchel the letters 'JJ' were engraved into the gold. Evidently being a doctor in Garrison paid well if the satchel, and the tailored clothing that he wore were an accurate indication of his wages. Once the busty burlesque dancer's eyes flickered to the hunky doctor's tailored trousers she found herself unable to tear her gaze from the rather large, and thick bulge stretching the expensive looking material for all it was worth.

"I wanted a doctor to check you out after your horrible ordeal yesterday, Sasha". Victoria replied, flashing the beautiful caramel skinned woman still on her knees a tender smile, before nodding at the young man. "Doctor Jackson comes highly recommended in these parts". The bounty hunter continued, her crooked smile swiftly returned as her gaze met Jackson's piercing blue eyes.

"I bet he does, but I feel fine". Sasha protested, feeling a mixture of gratitude for Victoria's concern, a small amount of annoyance at her shelling out for this seemingly expensive doctor without consulting her, and a no small amount of attraction to the strapping young Doctor.

"Ma'am, with your pardon you have been involved in a horrific event. It is only right that Miss Ives hired me to, er, examine you". Doctor Jackson interjected calmly, with an earnest and sincere expression on his handsome face. 

"Please Sasha, do it for me". Victoria implored her lover, her right hand glided through the black skinned beauty's tresses.

"Ok, let's get this over with shall we?" Sasha said with a sigh as she rose to her feet. The dancer recognised the grateful little smile on Victoria's face, before the buxom bounty hunter gently kissed her, tasting her own pussy juices off Sasha's lips and tongue.

"Doctor, the patient is all yours!" Victoria purred to Dr Jackson, flashing him a naughty wink after her kiss with Sasha ended. 

"Erm...yes....miss? Could you sit on the bed, please?" Jackson asked, once again struggling with his words as a result of Sasha and Victoria's latest display of affection.

"The name is Sasha Southee, but you can call me Sasha". The buxom Nubian dancer purred seductively, and slowly sauntered towards the bed.

"I guess that you can call me James. We are all rather informal around here". Jackson replied, his eyes transfixed on the vertical strips of lacy cloth running up and over Sasha's big, firm asscheeks, and a smile tugged away at his lips as he recognised the fine work of Pearl, the local seamstress.

"Ok, let's get started". Jackson announced, clearing his throat before opening up his satchel.

Over the next twenty minutes the good doctor tended to his patient methodically and efficiently. Initially he focused on her cut lip and eye, cleaning the wounds and dousing them with sterilizing ****, which caused Sasha to wince slightly. He then began to check, and massage certain areas of her body, asking her if she felt any discomfort when he touched that area, and treating the areas that required attention.

Victoria meanwhile sat on a stool in the corner of the room. The gorgeous bounty hunter still hadn't bothered to put on any clothing, and sat in the warm room in only her sturdy boots. Victoria gave the young Doctor a large amount of credit on account to the way he kept his focus on his patient, rather than gawking at her body, although Sasha's barely concealed body was worthy of admiration in its own right.

"Alright, I think we are about done". Jackson announced just under thirty minutes into his examination of his patient, who unsuccessfully tried to keep her disappointment hidden. 

Sasha had very much enjoyed having the very handsome doctor's skilled hands on her body, and she was certain that her stiff nipples were visible through the material of her new outfit. Despite the fact that having the examination come to an end would result in a continuation of the coupling between Victoria, and herself, the sexy dark skinned vixen couldn't help but wish she could find a way to keep James a while longer.

"Excuse me, doc". Victoria interrupted, drawing both James, and Sasha's attention to the naked brunette. "The patient hasn't had her temperature taken yet". The bounty hunter pointed out with a sly smile.

Jackson blushed. "Well, I kind of broke the last oral thermometer this morning". He explained sheepishly, his cheeks turned a shade of beetroot at the memory of him dropping the glass instrument on account of watching Victoria Ives enter his establishment.

"Well there is another another way to take a person's temperature isn't there?" Victoria asked with a naughty glint in her eye.

"Well...yes, there is". Jackson stammered, once again feeling his cock throb angrily in his trousers, something that the bounty hunter very much noticed. "Rectally, but I don't think Miss Southee would want that...."

"What do you say Sasha?" Victoria interrupted, flashing the dark skinned goddess a filthy smile. "Do you want James here to continue his thorough examination, and take your temperature?"