Stalk Dr. Cutler (Miss: "Just the nursing students.")

Cara smiles and says, "Dr. Cutler gave me a gyno exam my first week. And what an exam! I came three times! I've been back a couple of times. I think most of the volunteers, same way. Really nice breasts, too."

"Do you think...do you think Dr. Cutler would let me observe?" you say.

"Oh, sure!" Cara says. "She let Julie watch, my last time. And I've gotten to watch Dr. Cutler do an exam on a couple of the other volunteers."

You watch quietly as Dr. DeLoria Cutler, her full, dark brown breasts exposed for Cara's delectation, bends over Cara's crotch, spread wide in the stirrups, and uses her gloved hands on the young nursing student's vagina, clitoris, and anus.

"Ohgodyes!" Cara mewls. "Ohfuckohfuckohfuck! Yes my ass, yes!"

Cara's face flushes a deeper pink, and her curly-haired blonde head curls up off the examination table, then falls back. It's Cara's third climax at Dr. Cutler's hands. The gynecologist-midwife, a plump, motherly woman in her forties, has just penetrated Cara's anus with a lubricated finger, adding to the sensations of her well-practiced hands. Cara tenses and relaxes in waves as Dr. Cutler stimulates her, fingering clitoris, vagina, and anus all at once.

Dr. Cutler slowly withdraws her hands from Cara's body. The petite young woman is sobbing with pleasure.

Dr. Cutler stands up and bends over Cara's face, giving her a kiss. "Thank you for coming back to see me, Cara," she says in a low, honey-sweet voice.

"Oh, thank you, thank you, Doctor," Cara says.

Dr. Cutler removes her gloves and tucks her breasts away. "The pleasure is mutual, as always, Cara. Ms. Bates?" The doctor leads you from the examination room into her office.

"Thank you for letting me observe, Doctor," you say. You hope your cheeks aren't as flushed as they feel.

"My pleasure, Ms. Bates," she says. "This year's cohort of nursing volunteers have been very good patients. I'll miss them when the term's over."

"Do you perform your special exams on other members of the hospital staff?" you ask.

Dr. Cutler blinks her big brown eyes at you from behind her gold-rimmed glasses. "Why, no," she says. "Did you think...?" She sees the question in your eyes, shakes her head and laughs. "I'm sorry, Gloria, but no. Just the nursing students, and a few of my private practice patients." She shakes her head and laughs again. "Gloria, you big old dyke!" she says. "Eating out Nurse Phillips, naughty, naughty. But I admire your taste! She's a pretty little thing, just my style."

Your face is red now. You press your lips together to keep from spluttering at DeLoria Cutler. What's the lesbian equivalent of "chicken hawk"? Clearly DeLoria likes her female partners young and impressionable.

"Talk to me later if you're interested in assisting with next term's volunteers," Dr. Cutler says. "It'll be a bigger group yet, and I'll have my hands more than full. Now that I know you'd enjoy that sort of opportunity."

You open your mouth, but no words come out.

"No, don't thank me yet," she says with a grin. "Later."

You walk out of Dr. Cutler's office in a daze, not sure if you're more outraged or more aroused. You flash on Cara's face, her voice, as DeLoria brought her to climax again and again.

Aroused, you admit ruefully. Definitely more aroused. Even interested in helping with next term's volunteers. Maybe. But still grumbling at Dr. Cutler's casual put-down. "Big old dyke," you mutter.

You have 0 XP, Hard +1, Hot +1, Cool 0, Control -1, Lesbian, and Truth.

Carrying forward from Truth: Take +1 Forward vs. Nurse Julie Paul (a girl Cara is fucking), Hospital Director Victoria Stone (a girl Cara wants to fuck), or Volunteer Coordinator Brenda Box (a girl Julie is fucking).