Eirawen crinkled her brow, it was almost as if he was twisting her words around. "I-I mean I guess you are bbut why do I need a medical exam? Ddon't they already know about my scars? About the foster homes? I guess you aren't doing anything wrong bu--" She was stopped in mid sentence as he ran his hand up her sensitive spine, another moan of pleasure escapes her fair mouth. As soon as she felt his other hand brushing against the small flesh, that wasn't covered by her ill fitting bra, she jumped and let out a gasp of surprise, she felt her nipples harden underneath the fabric of her bra and sighed in relief when his went down to her hip.