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"In the meantime, I'll take good care of you. We all will. Laurel is a very dear, very close friend of mine and Peggy's."

Miss Peggy was the co-owner and operator, with Jocelyn, of the shelter.

"Besides, I want to make sure you're in tip-top shape, Kelly. All our girls here are routinely and regularly examined."

"After all, when you have girls living together, so closely under one roof, you want to be sure that everyone is in fine health, and stays that way!"

Kelly asked, "How many girls are here right now?"

"Six, not counting yourself or the staff."

"This is a fantastic place!"

"Kelly, you don't know the half of it – but I hope you will!"

"I hope so, too! Everybody here has just been so nice to me…"

"We're more than happy to welcome you here… a lovely young lady like yourself."

"Stop, please! You'll make me blush!"

Miss Jocelyn smiled, set down her clipboard; and went to the instrument tray.

"Lie face down on your tummy, Kelly."

"Why?"

"I want to take your temperature."

"You mean – in my bottom?"

"Yes, indeed, young lady."

"Uh… couldn't you use an oral thermometer?"

"No."

Miss Jocelyn took the thermometer out of its holder, twirled its teardrop shaped metal tip in a jar of lubricating jelly.

Coming to the table, she said: "I always take rectal temperatures, not oral. I give them to all our girls… and the staff as well."

"Rectal readings are just more accurate, Kelly. Besides, you don't need to be embarrassed. After all, I am a fully licensed and registered nurse… and we're both females. So, let's have no false modesty."

"Yes, ma'am."

"Turn on your tummy now, child."

"Yes, ma'am."

Kelly's face flushed hot and bright with redness as she complied with the order.

Her warm flesh felt funny, pressing the waxy paper sheeting the table.

She turned up her bottom, and turned her head to the side.

Miss Jocelyn, standing over Kelly, expertly thumbed open Kelly's buttocks.

"Relax, Kelly. Don't hold yourself so tight."

"Okay…"

"That's a good girl… there we go!"

Miss Jocelyn pressed the lubricated tip of the thermometer against Kelly's little quivering anus and slipped it in.

Kelly was stirred by a strange compound of embarrassment and arousal.

Her nipples were still stiff… and now, her pussy quivered.

And her anus and rectum tingled madly.

Miss Jocelyn left the thermometer in Kelly for a while before taking it out.

Reversing the penetration process, Miss Jocelyn opened the ass cheeks and pulled out the thermometer.

As she extracted the glass rod from Kelly's ass, Miss Jocelyn managed to twirl the thermometer as she removed it.

Which greatly excited Kelly.

Kelly's anus and rectum felt all squishy and creamy, from the grease which had been smeared and stuffed in with the thermometer.

Holding the thermometer to the light, Miss Jocelyn took the reading.

"You're running about a degree higher than normal, Kelly… nothing to worry about, dear."

But she made a note of it all the same, along with a reminder to monitor Kelly's temperature rectally during the next week or so.

"Now, Kelly, turn over on your back."

As Kelly obeyed, Miss Jocelyn raised the stirrups at the foot of the table, lifting them vertically and fastening them in place.

"Put your feet up in the stirrups, Kelly. And don't frown so hard! I'm going to give you a vaginal examination."

"Oh, Miss Jocelyn, do you really think I need one?"

"Definitely! After all, Kelly, you were abused, and I would not be carrying out my duties if I didn't examine you very carefully."

"Yes, ma'am," Kelly sighed.

The stirrups were some fifteen inches or so above the height of the table, each one rising from a corner of the table.

Kelly rested her heels in them, which lifted her feet and spread her legs.

Miss Jocelyn pulled on a pair of rubber gloves, tugging them to her wrists with sharp snapping sounds.

She stood at the foot of the table, smiling down at Kelly.

Kelly smiled uncertainly.

Miss Jocelyn leaned far forward, to peer at Kelly's pussy.

"Hmmmmmmm," she murmured.

Alarmed, Kelly asked quickly, "Is something wrong?"

"Not at all… I was admiring the fine shape and structure of your sex, dear."

"Oh…! Well, thank you…"

"Just relax, child…"

Rubber gloved fingers slid lightly over super-sensitive pussy lips.

"There, now, Kelly, that doesn't hurt at all, does it?"

"No, ma'am… it feels nice."

"Thank you. And how does that feel to you?"

Miss Jocelyn's fingers now quite openly caressed Kelly's slitted sex.

"Very very nice!" Kelly said a bit breathlessly.

Miss Jocelyn continued handling Kelly, with heat rising steadily in the labia.

Kelly giggled, then gasped as her clitoris was caressed.

Miss Jocelyn gently spread Kelly's pussy lips, pulling them to the sides.

Her face was so close, that her warm breath tingled on Kelly's pussy.

She put her finger inside Kelly, sliding it on slippery membranes.

When she raised her finger, moisture shone on it.

From Kelly's pussy.

"Hmmm, Kelly, I'll have to make a more, ah, intimate examination!"

"Uh, Miss Jocelyn?"

"Yes, sweet child?"

"Is it – all right?"

"Why, Kelly, what on earth do you mean?"

"Well, I, uh, think you're really attractive…"

"Thank you for the compliment, dear!"

"But I am going to be with Laurel… and Claudia, who's been so good to me, and brought me here, and is still here now…"

"Ah, I understand!" Miss Jocelyn smiled. "You're worried that either Claudia or Laurel or both – will be jealous if you're with me."

"Well, yes."

"Set your fears at test, dear. All of us at the shelter are a family, a sisterhood. We share equally with each other in all things, and all loves."

"Wow! This sure is some place, all right!"

"That it is, Kelly, that it surely is. As for Claudia, well, you needn't worry about her. She's being quite warmly entertained by one of our girls."

"Well, then, ma'am – please examine me as much as you want!"

"My pleasure, Kelly."

Teasingly, Miss Jocelyn rubbed Kelly's pussy.

The sensation of rubber gloved fingers sliding and stroking heat into her pussy was quite breathtaking to Kelly.

She responded accordingly, with secretions oozing inside her slit.

When Miss Jocelyn had fondled Kelly's pussy lips to feverish heat, she parted the pussy lips, gently inserting her middle finger.

"Ooh! Aaaaaaaaah…"

A polite knock sounded on the infirmary door.

"Come in," Miss Jocelyn calmly called.

She added to Kelly, "Don't alarm yourself, Kelly. I told you we have a sisterhood here – so there are no secrets between sisters. Not among our sisters, anyway."

"Besides, Kelly, a pretty girl like you has nothing to be ashamed of. All our girls will see you in the nude before very long."

The first one to see Kelly naked, besides Miss Jocelyn, was the pert and pretty newcomer who stepped into the infirmary.

She was a short, petite, dark haired charmer with a delicate face, delicious uptilted pear-shaped breasts, and a ripely rounded bottom.

She was in her mid or late teens, and was dressed conventionally enough in short-sleeved blouse, knee-length skirt, socks, shoes.

"Good afternoon, Abby," Miss Jocelyn said warmly.

Abby wasn't nearly so cool and self-possessed as Miss Jocelyn – but then, few ladies, in the shelter or out of it, were.

Abby's pink-lipped mouth gaped open to form an "O" of surprise.

Coloring, the girl instinctively lifted a startled hand to her face.

"Oh, excuse me, Miss Jocelyn! I didn't know you were – occupied!"