Way too fast, so make it last

Josh was on a cloud, cherishing every moment spent with this ravishing creature. But he soon realised there would not be many.

Dr. Sterensky put a measuring tape out of her pocket and wrapped it around the three girls' chest one by one, which the young man found as erotic as it was short. She then marked the numbers she just found on a piece of paper so another employee could calculate Josh's new paycheck.

"Is that all?" he asked. "Do we have other formalities to fulfill?"

"No, nothing else. Come see me if you find yourself another girlfriend. Or if you want a good fuck." she added with a charming smile.

He didn't really like it. He wanted her. For him alone. As a property, and also as Dr. Sterensky.

"Would you mind if I ask you a few questions?"

She looked surprised, as she probably expected him to jump on the occasion to jump on her, but she answered anyway. "No, not at all. I'm at your entire disposition."

His girlfriends looked as surprised as her but didn't react.

"How old are you? What is your birthday? What is your birth place? How long as it been since you started practicing?"

She raised an eyebrow, a bit confused but still smiling at him.

"I'm 28, born the 26 of August in New York, but my family come from Russia if that's what you want to know. I worked there for seven years, being a doctor for the GRAFG doesn't really necessitate a doctorate, actually."

Josh nodded. It was enough for now.