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The clinic's waiting room is filled with patients, none the wiser to the secret indulgence unfolding behind closed doors. The nurse, her pretty toes wiggling with anticipation, lifts her legs onto the doctor's lap. He begins his examination, not of her health, but of her soles, tracing the lines, massaging the pressure points, making her toes curl with delight. She moans softly, her body tensing as he brings her closer to the edge, her feet, her 'plantitas,' the center of her pleasure and his undoing.