Hikari and her older sister are recent transfer students. I don't know where they're originally from, but it must be from somewhere much colder. It was hot but not THAT hot the day this new girl collapsed on the playing field, so I took her to the nurse's office. She was clammy and her face was all red, but I could feel her shaking as we walked. When the nurse asked her her name, the girl just stared ahead. "What's your friend's name?" the nurse asked me, but I didn't know. After I helped get her onto the bed, the nurse bent close to my face and whispered, "Can I trust you to be adult about this?" Um, yes. "Then help me get her out of her clothes." OK, so I started untying her shoes. "Faster! Now her pants." I did as I was told. They were track pants, so they weren't hard to pull off. "Good, now help me with her top." The nurse sat her up and raised the girl's arms, and I could smell her sweat a little as I took hold of her shirt. I felt uneasy because the girl was looking right at me as I pulled it over her head, leaving her in her plain white underwear. "Keep going," the nurse said, so I reached for her socks. "No, not those. Her bra." I started to reach under her back to unfasten it when the nurse stopped me. "That's an athletic bra. Here." She handed me a pair of strange scissors bent in a V. But won't this ruin her clothes? "Faster!" So I cut the straps, then down the middle very carefully since it was flat against her chest. The fabric was tight, so I knew it would fly open, and when it did, her bare nipples stood up. I looked over at the nurse. She pointed at the bra and held out her hand. I pulled it out from under and handed it to her. "Go on," she said. She must mean her panties I thought, but I asked anyway. "Yes. Hurry, dear." But I didn't hurry. The back of my hand accidentally brushed her mound, and she twitched a little. I glanced up, hoping the girl wasn't watching me, but she was. The nurse sighed impatiently, and I began cutting. First one side and then the other. I figured the nurse would stop me if I did something wrong. Snip snip, and the front of the girl's panties fell away from her bald labia. Again the nurse pointed. I tugged at what remained of her panties. The cloth was damp and sort of wedged in her slit, but it came free, fanning me with the scent of her pussy. When I got off the bed, the nurse was right there pressed against me. She took the shreds from my hand. "You may go now." So I did. The last thing I saw as I shut the door was the nurse kneeling at the foot of the bed cutting the bottom off one of the girl's socks.