<div class="floatleft">(https://i.pinimg.com/originals/07/13/1e/07131e61a7067988a8c6ba95dbf91c1d.jpg)</div><br/><strong>Name:</strong>Barbara 'Babs' Anderson<br/><strong>Status:</strong>On duty<br/><strong>Looking for:</strong>Dangerous criminals and citizens in need<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Damara fertility research clinic, top floor suite.<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Dr. Franklin Morgan, (Sumara?)<br/><br/>Smiling, Barbara made sure her gloves were snug on her hands before she quickly unbuttoned her shirt and pulled up her bra to reveal her petite breasts to the Doctor. "I am afraid that won't be possible. Can't allow any possible contamination of the sample" she instructed Morgan as she reached her hand out and began to softly jerk his cock. She had to admit that it appeared a healthy size and she began to wonder if she should return to the clininc once the case had been solved.<br/><br/>Strictly for professional reasons of course.