School Girl Checkup

Dr. Ice finds Lucy Heart sprawled on the table after she took a spill. He starts his checks, testing joints, tapping knees, doing the usual prodding, but then those pretty feet catch his eye. She catches the shift in his attention, smiles, and the whole exam veers. He slips off her black mary-janes, one after the other, like it’s the most natural next step. Her feet stay snug in white cotton socks, and soon those socked toes are working him over. They press, tug, slide. Each wiggle gets a little bolder. Lucy’s lying there, half-checked, half-entertaining, and nobody’s rushing to finish the exam.