Not really my speed.

The nurse sees your reaction and shrugs easily. She pats you on the head with her slender little hand and gives a quick smile. "Just do your duty stud," she says, handing you the sample jar. "Let us know when you're done and...give a call sometime if you change your mind." She slips a business card into your pocket and vanishes silently out the door.

Looking after her for a moment in disbelief, you look at the card the nurse put in your pocket. It's a simple business card, but scrawled across it is a phone numer. 555-1313. Hers? Maybe. Regardless, getting to see two hot nurses, and being about to earn fifty dollars for a few minute's work, means this is going to turn out to be fairly successful venture.