Who doesn’t remember that scene in “Ferris Bueller’s Day Off”, when the breasty nurse arrives at his house with a delivery of flowers and balloons? That babe utters that noted poem, “I heard that u were feeling ill. Headache, fever and a chill. I came to help restore your pluck, ’cause I am the nurse who likes to…”
Well, this scenario is kind of adore that. You see, Sarah is a nurse who can not stand it when her male patients have any kind of ailment. Now, we are not sure what nursing school that babe attended, but whatever it was, they taught her that every illness could be cured by milking a weenie with her righteous jugs. We aren’t rocket scientists or anything like that, but that sounds just about right to us because we always feel more priceless when we’ve shot a load on some zeppelins. Do not u?