The EMTs (and some unexpected guests)

As soon as they got the call, a naked woman with a hurt ankle, the all make crew sorting into action. They hoped for something like this, but knew it was possible that the woman wouldn't be the most attractive, since most attractive women would be naked dancing with a partner. However, it was something they had yet to experience, and even though they were instructed to be gentlemen, they would only be gentlemen as far as their libido would let them.

They arrived at the apartment complex, siren blasting. They first encountered the landlord, who asked them what their busines was. When they said that Lauren was naked on the floor of her apartment with a hurt ankle, the landlord volunteered to help immediately! A chance to see the hottest girl in the building naked? Who could pass that up?

As they made their way to the elevator with a stretcher, some of the other tenants were woken or otherwise alerted to their presence (the landlord didn't want anyone to miss out). By the time they arrived at Lauren's door, half the building (mostly men, but some envious women too) was waiting outside. The EMTs knocked and asked if Lauren was indeed inside and in need of assistance. She called out in the affirmative.

The landlord produced his master key, so as not to damage the door. As Lauren heard a key being placed into the lock, she got a bad feeling in her stomach, and she instinctively covered herself with her hands. The group or men entered, instructing everyone else to stay outside. Lauren's eyes nearly popped out of her head s she saw her landlord and a few of her neighbors standing outside her door! She closed her eyes as one of the EMTs knelt next to her to check her out...then tended to her ankle.

With her charms covered, no one knew of her secret yet, and with their view from the door, it was hard to make sure their perspective wasn't skewing their impression of Lauren's assets. However, they were excited to see so much of her naked flesh, they realm didn't seem to care that her proportions seemed a bit off.

The man at her ankle placed a brace around it and strapped it to her foot and leg to keep the ankle from moving. Lauren felt a sharp pain as it was tightened, but the man said it was normal. The other men were getting to position to lift her onto the stretcher. They were about to pick her up when she protested.

"Aren't you going to cover me with a blanket?" Lauren asked.

The EMTs responded that the blanket was with the stretcher, outside her door. As they knelt down to pick her up, Lauren's landlord and neighbors quickly pilfered all the blankets from the stretcher and passed them around until they were hidden from view. As the men carried her, she was thankful she was pointed head first to the door, for if she were going feet first, they might have gotten a peek between her legs. As it was, the men at her feet were looking straight down, not looking at where her legs met at all.

Of course, she didn't know that men knew how to use their peripheral vision to glance at whoever and whatever they wanted. They placed her on the stretcher, and looked for the blankets, but were puzzled to find none.

"That's strange, I could've sworn there were at least four blankets on this thing before we left." One of the EMTs said.

"Well, we didn't touch it since you got here." The landlord said, as the crowd murmured their agreement.

"Sorry, miss, but you'll have to go without for now." The EMT apologized.

It was at this point the other EMTs whispered to each other and a smile began to appear on their faces, and as the crowd heard what they said, they too began to smile, making Lauren very uncomfortable. It only lasted a few seconds, but it made her blush even deeper than before.

"I'm sorry miss, it's for your own safety, but..." One of the EMTs began.