One bad day and somehow you've ended up in this forsaken place. The walls drip with condensation, your sheets are itchy and you've been bound to this bed for days. Nurses coming and going to take care of your every physic need. Especially the afternoon nurse who came with your medicine. She was particularly interested in your..we'll say genital health despite being there for administering your meds. Not that you didn't secretly enjoy it. Being the one time of the day you were able to find some relief. The clock ticks loudly on the wall as you watch the hands push to 12:30. About time for her visit. Footsteps echo down the hallway and you can feel your heart leap into your chest. In clear juxtaposition to your body trembling with anticipation unconsciously. You can almost feel her fingers and hear her voice washing over you. The door opens and she drags her tray in. Medical devices and medicine assorted along it neatly. What does she have in store today? Support me on Patreon!: https://Patreon.com/c/doingstuffwithsquid