Appointment at two. By that point, the Warner Siblings would off bugging someone else and Doctor Scratchansniff would be out on his everyday Zen garden walk. While a few interns would be roaming around, at least Minerva and Nurse could spend some time together.
"Weekly checkup of one Minerva Mink." The beautiful model declared to the secretary practically glued to her seat.
"Yeah, yeah." The elder woman waved it off. "You and your paraplegic pals just want to raid the medicine counter…"
'Madam, my condition isn't that I can't move, it is because I can't get enough of the nurse…pills!" Minerva laughed. "I'm a hypochondriac."
"Yeah, you like to being hypnotized, whatever." The grouch leaned back into her chair and into her magazine, completely drowning out the outside world. Not that Minerva cared about the little world of the senile woman, at the present moment she only cared to see her lover. With a happy hop and a sunny skip into her walk, Minerva climbed up to the third floor and knocked on Scratchansniff's office door and waited.
"Password?" Came a sultry whispering voice.
"Goodbye Siblings." Minerva whispered back.
"Come in honey." The voice replied as the door swung open to reveal the body that the voice belonged it: Hello Nurse, having already removed her medical coat and stripped down into her usual black lingerie set. While both women hated the constant cartoonish cat-calls of the men around them, they would admit they were hypocrites when their loved ones did the cat-calls. Minerva's eyes bugged out into stalks and turned into hearts. Her actual heart transformed from the usual blood chamber and vessel into a Valentine heart and also pushed out along with her chest. She let out a wolf-like cry as she dived onto Nurse, leading the two to fall onto the floor.
"Hey now." Nurse moaned as Minerva licked her all over. "We got a bed for this. That I can clean up. The floor is much harder…" But despite her previous objection, Nurse's hands wandered over to Minerva's round rear end and started to perform a delicate massage. Minerva moaned as she started to use her teeth on Nurse's neck.
"How come we don't this at our homes?" Minerva asked.
"There?" Nurse questioned before squeezing tightly on Minerva's buttocks, making the animal squeak out a delightful moan. "We're alone there…without the fear of being caught. I enjoy taking risks."
"Oh!" Minerva suddenly got up onto her knees. "So you only see me because of the risk, then?"
"That…" Nurse too got on her knees and let down the loose bra fall to the floor. "…I can't stand the men around here. You? I can have a good time around you…"
"Works for me, honeybuns…"
Of course, the office door always locked itself once you closed it from either side, and the glass window had been tinted to prevent people from peeping in. Still, that was a better excuse than the superficial one of 'I like yer boobies.'