Mischievous Medical Misdirect

Susan sat on the exam table in one of those flimsy open-backed gowns, legs dangling and nerves jangling. Kali's tight little ass was half out, pale skin goosebumping under the air-conditioning. Bianca lounged against the counter, watching her best friend squirm and teasing her with jokes to keep her chill. Nancy poked her head in, said she'd be back in two shakes, then vanished down the hall.