The first aid room.

"Just follow me," Lindsey says as she walks out into the hallway. You have to walk quickly to keep up with her as she points out the different areas of the plant. "There is our research lab... and there is our product testing area... and over there is the room where we do our... " She names off room after room, not slowing for you to actually see any of the areas.

"Excuse me, Lindsey," you say as you try to keep pace with her, "But are you actually going to let me see any of these rooms?"

"Oh, of course," she says absentmindedly. "Come right over here, John." She opens a door and lets you inside before she follows you in. She shuts the door behind her and locks it.

"The first aid room?" you ask. "This is the room you pick to actually stop at?"

Lindsey smiles at you. "It's important that you know where to go in an emergency. If you were injured or sick... There's a medical cabinet, CPR kit, and here's a cot you can use if you need to lie down for a while." To illustrate her point, she reclines back on the cot and stares into your eyes. "Actually, I'm feeling a little bit feverish right now," she says as she begins to unbutton her lab coat. "Downright hot, in fact... What about you? Do you think I look hot?"

You watch as she peels off her lab coat and then reaches up and lets her hair down. You can see now that she has the biggest set of tits you've ever seen on such a slim woman. They look to be at least E cups. With her lab coat gone, you can also see much more of her toned legs.

"Well, John," she says with a smirk, "What do you think?"

"You, uh, definitely look hot. Definitely. In fact, I think that the best thing for you to do right now would be to remove some of that restrictive clothing..."

She smiles and arches her back, making her large breasts jut out even more. "I think that's a good idea. Why don't you help me get out of these... tight... clothes?"

You sit down on the cot next to her and say, "My pleasure." You slowly begin unbuttoning her blouse, each button giving you a better view of her cleavage. When you undo the last button, you pull her blouse open, revealing a lacy black bra containing her massive mammaries.

She takes your hand and presses it against her chest. "Do I feel like I'm too warm?"

"I think you're burning up," you say, enjoying this little game she's playing with you. "You'd better remove this bra," you say as you run a finger over the soft material. "It looks like it might be under a lot of pressure."

Lindsey grins as she reaches behind her back and unclasps the bra. As soon as she does, the bra slides off of her shoulders, letting her melon like breasts into view. They are indeed huge, but without very much sag to them. The aureole are circumference of soda cans and the nipples are jutting out like pencil erasers.

"Well," she says in an innocent voice, "Is there anything you can think of that might help me blow off some steam?"