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You strain to lift your head to see who has answered your call and are shocked to see Sophia. She has changed out of her pantsuit and you are pleased with the change despite yourself. Her blonde hair has been immaculately curled and hangs to her collarbone. She is wrapped in a silky black mini-dress that barely covers her generous ass and hugs her plentiful cleavage.

"No nurses here," she coos, "but perhaps I can still...help you?"

Having said this, and with you looking on in silent anticipation, she walks toward the bed, but walks around to the IV bag. You are surprised at your disappointment; sure, she's hot, but you've never been practically drooling over a woman before.

Suddenly, you are snapped back to reality yet again as Sophia's cleavage fills your vision when she leans over your bed. Feeling a pinch, you glance away from her tits to see that she has placed an IV needle in your other arm.

"You'll feel it soon, baby," Sophia says, her ass swaying as she walks past the curtain and swings it shut.