0 comments/ 15480 views/ 0 favorites Nurse Lily Chronicles Ch. 01 By: Lily_s Lover Friday 5:00 PM - Lily It was the end of a long week. She was glad that the clinic was closed on the weekend, and happy to be going home in about an hour, even though all it meant was going back to an empty house she loathed, in the hope of getting enough sleep to make up for what she hadn't managed to get during the week. Lily Jones was a Registered Nurse, waiting the interminable six months for her character and fitness evaluation to be completed so that she could receive her license as a Nurse Practitioner. Two more years of school had passed, staying up late studying, another part-time job interning to gain her experience hours, but it would be worth it. Her salary would double overnight. Better hours, her choice of employers, there was nothing bad about it. Of course, none of that helped with the other problem. She could put it out of her mind most of the time, either because she had to focus on work, or chores around the house, but sometimes it just crept in on her. The years without a meaningful full-time relationship, the years without a companion at home that actually loved her and yes, the years without a man inside her. Her mind drifted to an old lover from college. He'd known how to push her buttons, in all the right places – Jack had known where to put his tongue and his fingers, and his cock. He was also pretty sweet, she remembered... and wondered what it would have been like to go home to him that night instead. She'd had different priorities at the time and she'd gone another route, and "that was that and no looking back," which was the motto she'd tried to keep to avoid swirling into the chasm of despair that overtook her sometimes when the regrets became too much to deal with. "And not a good thought right now," Lily said quietly to herself, recognizing that the odds that she would have the opportunity to wrap her hand around a hard cock and guide it into her wanting pussy tonight were between slim and none. She looked up and into the waiting room while listening to the inane chatter around her. This close to the end of the day, and most of the employees had mentally checked out; some had actually snuck out early, and others had lost interest. The office staff, a couple of medical assistants, all standing around doing nothing while a man stood at the counter waiting patiently. It technically wasn't her job to deal with the incoming patients, but she frequently found herself doing it simply because her work ethic made her. She glared at one of the receptionists, who made no move whatsoever to do anything, and decided someone needed to work around there. Lily stood up slowly, giving the rest of the staff the opportunity to do their job, none of whom took advantage of it, and also drawing the attention of the man at the desk. She was 53 years old, but she knew she looked at least ten or fifteen years younger. She kept her hair longer, and her clothes stylish, refusing to act or dress her age. Even at work, she eschewed the loose, ill-fitting and shapeless scrubs of most of her colleagues, and kept to the more traditional white nurse's uniform. "Not the hat," she mentally giggled to herself, saving that idea for a Lover's Lane kind of role-play night that she hoped would occur some day. In a way, the crisp whites did make her feel sexy, and she knew that men tended to appreciate the form fit of the uniform rather than guessing what was under the scrubs. The man at the desk had a nice look to him, and she did a double take because he looked very familiar. "Professional, educated, financially pretty well-off," Lily clicked through the mental checklist she'd had for decades in checking out the men who walked into her life. Lily was less about looks and more about substance, although she was far from denying that a nice looking guy could turn her head. Most of the time what she was looking for was stability, and the ability to take care of himself, and just possibly, take care of her. This guy had done it right – Henley cut sweater (probably Eddie Bauer), jeans (wow, he can still wear Levi's!), nice shoes (brand undetermined, but appropriate). Over that he had a leather bomber jacket and a Burberry scarf (wonder whether it's authentic? she thought). "I'm sorry" Lily said as she walked up to the counter. They exchanged a meaningful glance at the others who hadn't managed to get out of their chairs. She saw immediately his lack of respect for them, and knew that, no matter how much she was supposed to cover it, the same look was mirrored in her eyes. "I have a 5:00 with Dr. Williams," the man said. "Jack Smith," he added, as she looked down to scan over the list of appointments. "I'm really sorry if I'm keeping you. I know the clinic is closing, but I was back-to-back with meetings all day, and Lori said she could squeeze me in before the end of the day." Lori, she pondered for a moment. Dr. Williams was one of those female doctors that drove her a little crazy – successful, beautiful, but a little, okay not a little, bitchy and condescending. One of those doctors that insisted that the staff call her "Doctor," even though most of them were older than her and had a lot more experience. Ugh. "Doctor Williams is still backed up, but you're the last appointment, so it shouldn't be too long. What ails you today, Mr. Smith?" "Eh... heart burn... too much stress, too many meals out of bags and cans, not enough, well, you know. Should have done something about it years ago, but too much work, and too much 'doctor avoidance' if you know what I mean." Nothing pretentious, even a little embarrassed. It was cute. Lily flashed him a smile without realizing she'd done it. "Well, we'll take care of you, sir." "Thanks..." he said, looking at the badge on her chest "Nurse Lily." That one made her smile and blush. The smile because "Nurse Lily" sounded like something out of a story in Penthouse Letters, and the blush because she knew full well that his eyes had stopped on her breasts considerably longer that was necessary to read the two syllable name. "Just have a seat and I'll be out to get you in a few minutes." Walking back behind the desk, Lily noticed that the rest of the staff had taken the opportunity, the moment the clock had hit 5, to clock out and leave her holding the bag. "Fuck. They fucking goddamned did it again." For a moment she regretted getting up to deal with the guy. Hell, it wasn't his fault though. He seemed nice... no reason to punish him for it. But Lori? Much as she wanted to first name the bitch, which she intended to do the minute her "NP" was added to the badge, it kind of bugged her that the guy had called her that. Dr. Williams had had it in for her since she'd joined the staff three years ago. Obviously talented, but aggressive and with a complete disregard for the rest of the employees, "Lori" was the kind of female boss that made other women hate female bosses. Her clothes were expensive and fitted her perfectly, emphasizing her chest and ass, hair and makeup always "just right." She shamelessly flirted with the more well-to-do male patients, saw to the needs of the society women who came to see her, and basically blew off everyone else. The staff had taken to going to Lily in response to Dr. Williams' poor treatment of them, and Lily had on several occasions had to speak with the doctor just to try and keep the peace. "Not like the bitch understood it," she had thought, feeling like the doctor thought Lily was challenging her precious authority. They'd come to harsh words a couple of times, and Dr. Williams had once even threatened to look for a reason to give her a poor performance appraisal, which certainly would have hurt her character and fitness review. Lily had decided the risk was too great and went back to playing nice, and it seemed they were getting along all right now, although it had cost her some points with the rest of the staff. Resigning herself to the inevitable, Lily went to the file room to get the new patient's charts. With nothing else to do, she thumbed through the file. "Jack Smith... wait.... no way." Reading through the charts, she picked up the pertinent details. Smith, Jack, age 51, resident of the City, three degrees from City State University, first graduated in... 1983. Wait, was it him? She looked up sharply at the man sitting patiently, alone, in the waiting room. Looking very closely, and hoping he didn't notice, she guessed that it might really be him, a thought that caused her to blush... because this was the Jack she'd been thinking about earlier. An immediate warmth and wetness spread between her legs. "In-a-fucking-propriate," Lily said to herself, but she couldn't help drifting back again.... Friday 5:00 PM - Jack "I wonder if I can teach the skill of pretending to wait patiently while trying to figure out how to get these lazy bitches fired," was what Jack had thought after waiting at the counter without a word for more than five minutes, while the clinic office staff chatted about their plans for the evening, once "everyone had gotten the hell out of there." Piss-poor customer service. The nurse in the back had looked a little guilty though, which was nice. Not her job, he knew. She was supposed to be dealing with patients in the treatment rooms, not babysitting office staff. She was hesitating, he could tell, debating whether to get up and bail everyone else out. "I bet she's done this before" was the thought on his mind, generating some sympathy for the real prime movers of the world, who existed everyone, albeit not in as plain sight as the industry giants Ayn Rand wrote about all those years ago. "Not bad looking, that one, not bad at all," Jack thought as he gave the nurse a once over while trying not to look like he was giving her a once over. Forty, maybe? Hard to tell, she had one of those looks that could go a few years either way. Nice face, nice tits under that white nurse outfit. He'd have to check out her ass if he got a chance. Jack's cock gave an involuntary twitch as he went back to the inevitable fantasy of a male patient doing it with a nurse. That twitch was probably more pronounced since it had been an awful long time since it had seen any action beyond his hand. "Eh... heart burn... too much stress, too many meals out of bags and cans, not enough, well, you know. Should have done something about it years ago, but too much work, and too much 'doctor avoidance' if you know what I mean," was his response when the nurse had finally arisen from her perch at the back of the office and come out to greet him and asked what was wrong. It had been a break getting the appointment; he'd had to call in a favor from one of the junior partners at the office, whose younger wife was still at the stage of her career where she was sucking up to the people who she thought would be able to get her ahead. "Head" he thought again, wondering just how far pretty little Lori Williams would go to advance her career. He could do it, he knew, drop a word here or there, get her an appointment somewhere a bit more prestigious than this suburban clinic. Would she put out for that? He couldn't deny that he'd given bending the petite little doctor over the edge of the examination table some thought, and wondered if she'd take it up her ass for him, or get down on her knees and suck him until he'd filled her pretty little mouth with a load of hot salty cum. "Thanks..." he said, coming back to reality, and looking at the badge on her chest "Nurse Lily." That one had made her smile and blush, and he had a little also. Blush because "Nurse Lily" sounded like something out of a story in Penthouse Letters, and the smile he gave her that he hoped would cover the fact that she knew full well that his eyes had stopped on her breasts considerably longer that was necessary to read the two syllable name. At Nurse Lily's direction, Jack went back to the seat in the waiting room, and looked around for a magazine from some time later than the dark ages. Pretending to look at an ancient Architectural Digest, he looked back at Lily, seeing something familiar, yet not being quite sure. He remembered a Lily from his college days. Pretty, petite, smart... and sexy as hell. They'd dated for about a year on and off, and he recalled that the sex with her topped anything he'd had before or since. That Lily of his past could suck a cock better than any professional, probably because it was clear that she loved to do it. He couldn't count the times he'd started her up just be grabbing her hand and putting it on his cock through his jeans. It was like a switch flipped on, her pussy soaked itself, and Lily was either on her knees or bending over the console of the car or whatever it took to get his cock in her mouth. When he hadn't been coming in her mouth, he'd been deep inside her pussy, driving into her in a missionary position, pounding her from behind, or even relaxing while she rode him on top, sometimes feeling like she'd snap his cock off at the hilt by how hard she'd ground on him. He'd come inside her without protection more times than he should of, but she always told him to, and what guy doesn't want to? Sometimes he was amazed that she hadn't gotten pregnant, and for a brief moment... realized that he sort of wouldn't have minded if she had. Jack's fantasy might have broken, but the thought had remained. "I wonder what it would have been like if I was going home to her after this appointment tonight?" "I wonder." Friday 5:30 Lily and Jack were both getting irritated, although for different reasons. Lily was by herself, with nothing to do but wait on the irritating Dr. Williams. Unlike the medical assistants would have, she wasn't getting overtime. The only thing keeping her from cursing was trying to figure out if this was really the same Jack, and if so, whether it was worth trying to strike something up. For his part, Jack was just perturbed that he'd been sitting somewhere, non-billable, for half an hour. Every few minutes he'd steal a glance over at Nurse Lily, trying to decide if she'd say "yes" to a dinner and drinks invitation. Friday 6:00 "Lily, what are you doing here?" said Dr. Williams as she left the examination room, looking a little flustered and seeming to have some trouble pulling herself together. The somewhat older gentleman who had just left was walking out to the parking lot to get in his Mercedes sedan, looking quite a bit happier than when he'd come in an hour and a half before, not surprisingly complaining of "erectile dysfunction" issues. "You're not supposed to be running up overtime just sitting around." "Not sitting around, Dr. Williams, just waiting for you. You have a 5:00 that's been sitting here for an hour waiting." "FUCK. Give me a minute and then room him and let me know when he's ready, and damn it, stop making appointments for me when you know damn well I'm leaving for the evening," she added, a little too loudly, with her sharp voice carrying out into the waiting room. Jack heard it, and immediately felt a wave of sympathy for the nurse who'd done absolutely nothing wrong. "Mr. Smith, can you please come with me?" Lily said, covering the uncomfortable silence as the doctor had stormed off to the bathroom muttering. Lily suspected that the bathroom trip was probably necessary to get some mouthwash, or maybe some moist wipes to clean off whatever part of the body the last patient with the "problem" had left his DNA. She knew the thought was unprofessional, but the bitch had it coming, and Lily also guessed that Jack Smith was probably in a position to do a lot more for Dr. Williams than the man who'd gone off to his car moments ago. "Blew the wrong patient" Lily laughed to herself, and then immediately composed herself to deal with the man who was, frankly, making her own pussy quite damp. Jack had plans for the next Monday, most of which had to do with dropping a few comments into the right ears about the customer service at the clinic. For some reason he'd planned to include a few very nice things about Nurse Lily, not sure whether it was because of how she'd treated him, or his memory of the other Lily, but not really caring. This Lily led him to the scale and asked him to step on it, recorded his weight and asked him to move toward an examination room. Closing the door, she walked up to him and put the blood pressure cuff on. As it inflated, and she bent over to take the reading, Jack caught a hint of lily of the valley in the air. Probably her perfume. Victoria's Secret Angel Gold? he wondered. A co-worker had it, and he'd always wanted to jump her when she wore it. Still, something more, something very familiar. Another scent, just a hint, from long ago. Something much more intimate. But not possible, this woman was much younger. Lily was very professional, although it was getting difficult to stay that way. He suspected. She knew. She leaned into him, more than necessary for the procedures, and he leaned back into her, and she could even tell when the sharp intake of breath indicated that he was trying to place the smell... the smells. She knew he could smell her too by now. Her panties were soaked through. Lily had always been quick to get wet when she got horny, and she was horny now. If it was him, and she knew now for sure that it was, she also knew something about what he liked... or at least what he liked back then, and started to think about how she could give it to him, even more than he might have wanted... and got carried away by the thought. For his part, Jack started to feel that at the least, Nurse Lily was interested, and at the most, was HIS Lily. As she moved to leave the room, when the doctor entered, he asked "what year did you.." and before he could say the word "graduate," she answered "1983." As Lily moved deliberately between Jack and the doctor, it took only a slight maneuver for her to brush her chest against his shoulder, leaving no doubt in his mind as to who she was. The door closed behind her, and Lily realized that the bitch was going to be alone with him. That fucking, slutty, cock-sucking bitch. With nothing left to do for the evening, the whore would probably climb up and ride Jack. After all, he's a guy, and I know he's horny, and that slut will probably blow him for a good word. Lily's mind was suddenly filled with jealousy that she knew was completely unreasonable. For all she knew, Jack was married, or gay, or who the hell knew what, but he certainly wasn't hers no matter what they'd done 30 years ago. Still. Still. Lily made a point to be as loud as possible going about her chores closing down the office, and continuously knocking on the door to check to see "if Doctor needed her" until finally the exam was over, and Lily breathed a sigh of relief. Jack himself was relieved when the appointment was over. He never had a problem being alone with an attractive woman, and after being without for quite a while, and then reminiscing and discovering who his nurse was, he'd developed a hardon of some proportion. Of course, the good Dr. Williams assumed it was all about her, and at one point he noticed that a button on her blouse had seemingly come undone, allowing a good bit of cleavage to show. As he expected, Lori was her flirtatious self, prodding him to give her information about what was "going on back at corporate," looking for anything that could give her a leg up. She'd even hinted that she would be up for drinks the next night, "not tonight because I have to get home to my husband," although he had a feeling that she just hadn't had enough time to clean up after her last appointment. Jack had the same suspicions that Lily had. The good doctor smelled like sex, and perhaps someone who'd just been fucked. She was clearly good looking, and drop dead sexy, but he realized that compared to Lily, she wasn't really that attractive to him. Nurse Lily Chronicles Ch. 01 Out at the check-out desk, Lily was filling out the forms, ready to make Jack's next appointment. Dr. Williams hovered, ensuring that there was no conversation between the two of them, and reminding Jack that the next consultation was to be about a colonoscopy and that he should be careful about his eating habits for the next couple of weeks. When he turned to leave, and Dr. Williams walked off to her office, Lily noted the date of the appointment, and walked over the master calendar and logged in, making a change here and there to make sure that the doctor was overbooked, and that Lily was going to be Jack's nurse on the next visit. Friday 11:00 PM - Jack's Bed Laying in his bed, Jack drifted in and out of a fantasy, part the past, part present day. Lily had walked in the door of his dream, in her nurse's uniform, cut short, the hint of stockings visible right below the skirt. Slowly unbuttoning the top, she'd shown him her breasts, which he reached out hungrily to grab. Taking a nipple into his mouth he'd sucked greedily, his tongue and teeth alternating pressure and attention. He knew she liked it, had always known, and as she pushed her breast into his mouth he reached down between her legs. She was wet, her panties soaking as she always was when she was with him, and he slipped a finger inside her, then two, her pussy sucking his hand deep inside her. Jack's thumb found her clit, and she gasped as he pressed against it, starting to rub gently in the same rhythm as his fingers moved inside her. In seconds she'd come with a sharp gasp, leaning into him. The dream Lily had leaned back long enough to shed her uniform, and stood before him in her bra, panties, garter and stockings, with a pair of heels to spice up the fantasy. She slowly knelt down, peeling off her bra and letting it drop to the floor. Now on her knees, Lily took Jack's cock in her mouth, slowly, tantalizingly, licking circles on the head, then sucking it, then slowly taking it deep into her mouth, sucking loudly as each inch passed through her lovely lips. She held his cock firmly with one hand, his balls gently in the other, owning his cock and taking care to pleasure him as much as she could. Lily looked up at him, eyes wide open, meeting his, with a look that said "there isn't anything I'd rather be doing." Right out of a Penthouse Letter. In the dream Lily sucked hard on Jack's cock, which seemed to grow longer and thicker as she worked her magic. She tasted the pre-cum, salty/sweet, and teased it out of the tip of his cock with the tip of her tongue. Pausing only briefly, she went down again on him, sucking with long strokes, moving up and down and feeling her pussy pulsing with desire for Jack, desire to be Jack's, desire to please him... craving him inside her. Friday 11:30 PM - Lily's Bed In her day dream, she'd been sucking Jack's cock. Lily's fingers had been stroking herself, deep in her pussy, in and out, flowing with the thoughts that consumed her mind. Dream Jack's cock was hard and hot, just like she remembered it. She remembered the taste of it, the taste of his cum as he filled her mouth. She was kneeling in front of him, wearing panties, garter belt, stockings and heels, servicing him, worshipping his cock with her mouth, when she remembered something from the past. Lily reached down between her legs, and brushing only momentarily against her throbbing clit, and pushed a finger into her pussy. She was soaked, and it only took a second. Her mouth still working on his cock, sliding up and down on it, her hands moved to spread his legs slight apart. With the way clear, her well lubricated finger found his asshole, and as she took his cock deep toward her throat, she slid the finger deep inside. Dream Jack shuddered as Lily's finger entered him. She knew it was something that most men craved, but were too embarrassed to ask for. Not Jack. He had no fear... if it felt good, he did it, and she knew it felt good and she remembered exactly what to do and she pulled her finger out and thrust it back in, sucking hard on his cock as she did. The feeling was incredible, her finger inside his hot ass, which was gripping tightly onto her, his cock inside her hot mouth as they moved together. He moaned and his ass gripped her finger tighter, while both of his hands found her hair, grabbed it tightly and he pushed his cock deep into her throat and started fucking her mouth. In and out he went, forcing himself as far into her mouth as he could get. He didn't have to force, of course, as she was willingly trying to do the same thing. But he liked it, and she liked the feeling that he was using her mouth. So he did. Jack took her mouth forcefully and she swayed back and forth on her knees. The dream state allowed her to change the scene, and now her back was up against a wall and her head held tight between his body and the wall, unable to move. Like a scene change in a film, again it shifted, and this time she was on her back on the bed, head hanging over the edge, as he slid his cock in and out, bent over and fucking her moist pussy with his fingers, leaning over her, possessing her. Now in reality she needed to put a third finger inside her... too soaked... she was dripping all over her bed, and those sheets were going to have to be changed but who cared, because she was about to come harder than she had in years, and certainly harder than she'd ever been able to make herself come. It was almost too much to bear, as her dream Jack flipped her and climbed onto the bed underneath her. Lily lowered her steaming pussy on to Jack's waiting mouth and ground down on it, trying to force his tongue deep inside her. Lily resumed her cock sucking, and with his legs spread and at a better angle, she pushed a second finger into Jack's ass, stretching it out. She drooled down his cock, letting it drip onto his ass and proving more lubrication. She knew she was doing it right, as he moaned against her pussy, sucking greedily on her engorged and highly sensitive clit, causing her to come in waves. As she rode the orgasm, Lily felt Jack's hand moving on her ass, pulling her harder onto his mouth, but also allowing him to slip two fingers inside her steaming pussy, and then, surprising her sliding a wet finger in her ass. Her gasp served only to relax her asshole and give him room for a second finger. Now four fingers inside her, a tongue on her clit and losing her grip on her surroundings, Lily was fully engaged in her dream. Wanting more, the Jack in her dreams gave her clit one last hard suck, and flipped her over yet again. Landing on her hands and knees, Lily had only a moment to catch a breath before she felt Jack grab her hips tightly and thrust his burning rock hard cock deep into her pussy. This wasn't lovemaking, this was fucking, and it was exactly what both of them wanted. Jack thrust hard inside Lily, pounding her, his thighs slapping hard against her ass with every thrust. He reached around her to pull her back against him. On hand found her breasts, which he squeezed hard, alternately, pinching her nipples one at a time and then kneading them together. With his other hand, Jack stroked Lily's clit, which induced another orgasm. Friday, Midnight - Jack's Bed Deep in the fantasy, Jack had been thrusting repeatedly inside Lily, pounding her, stroke after stroke long and hard, filling her up. Her pussy clenched on his cock, threatening to keep it inside, but he pulled back, holding her hips hard and leaving fingerprint sized bruises as proof of how he possessed her, and thrust back in. When he'd stroked her pussy with his free hand, Lily had cum, and collapsed on the bed in front of him, too exhausted to maintain her position. Jacks hand moved up and down on his cock during the fantasy, trying to prolong it, but ultimately wanting to come hard. "Going to have to change these sheets, son" he thought to himself, but it was going to be worth it. Not yet finished with dream Lily, Jack pulled her hips back in the air, and arched like a cat in heat, Lily took the fucking that they both craved. Seeing her pretty asshole winking at him, Jack pushed his thumb inside her butt. Now he could feel his thumb rubbing against his cock, and the sensation was almost too much. Warning her that it was just about time he moved to pull out and come on her ass... but Lily screamed "no, inside me" and Jack complied. With one last thrust that shoved Lily flat onto the bed, Jack unleashed what felt to her like a gallon of his come inside her. His cock throbbing inside her, her pussy clenching, neither made a move to detach, but instead stayed locked together... In real life, Jack and Lily fell asleep that way.... miles apart, but both exhausted from masturbating over each other, and wondering if the other had been thinking the same thing. Nurse Lily Chronicles Ch. 02 A week later, and it was time for the next appointment. Jack had not had the opportunity to follow-up on the idea of asking Lily out. He'd been out of town with a client, or in meetings. Lily knew he was coming back, and had no intention of simply chasing him. The truth was, she had other plans, plans that went back to an unspoken fantasy that she'd had, and she suspected he had as well. There had been careful planning. Why, she wasn't exactly sure, but Lily was obsessed about doing things a certain way, and nothing was going to stop her. She wasn't even going to let Jack have a say in the plans. Some of the plans had been easy. Another 5:00 PM appointment. She'd "grudgingly" volunteered to work the later shift on that Friday, complaining all the while about how she'd been left behind the last week. It was obvious to everyone else that she didn't want to work that night – the others didn't care, as they all had dates, and all were expecting to get laid. They knew Lily wasn't seeing anyone, and the old woman probably didn't want sex anyway, or at least that's how they looked at it, at their tender age – not a one of them was thirty yet. Besides, they knew a fight was coming, and didn't want to be around for it. Lily and Dr. Williams had been at each other's throats all week, for some reason that none of them could figure out. They didn't like each other, that was no secret, but there was something else now. More intense. Only one more week until Lily finished her six months' probation and became an NP. They were all a little proud of her, although a little jealous as well. They also liked the idea that she'd be buying rounds at the bar with her bigger salary! Everyone was looking forward to the day that Lily called Dr. Williams "Lori" without worrying about the ice queen's glare. On the other hand, Dr. Williams seemed to be finding fault with everything Lily did. It almost looked like she was looking for something, anything, that she could do to keep Lily from making it. So, while they all wanted to be there, but really, no one really wanted to be there. The schedule was a different trick. She really felt a little bit guilty about it. She'd overbooked Dr. Williams with time consuming, non-emergency, encounters. Consultations on all kinds of things, but nothing that would hurt if the appointments were missed. She used different scheduler's names and IDs, nothing that would cause them to get in trouble. What she wanted to do was basically to cause confusion. Ideally, by the time they were trying to get everything straightened out, no one was going to notice one missing nurse and one missing patient in one seldom used exam room off a back hall. On Friday morning, Lily packed her new medical bag, a gift from her mother in anticipation of the promotion, slipping in the new white jacket she'd be wearing over civilian clothes once she'd received her new license. Embroidered with her name and the license she wasn't quite yet legally able to wear yet, it was nicely fitted and framed her breasts and ass well. Lily figured she could stack up pretty well with "Lori" now, and had a bit of confidence in her that was anew feeling. The new stethoscope and some other "instruments" went into the bag, which went straight into her locker without anyone noticing, along with the change of clothes that everyone assumed was simply going to be for whatever Lily had planned for after-hours activities. The afternoon was hectic, as planned. Lily was on her feet constantly, moving people around and organizing the work to get as many patients seen as possible. The patient load caused them to open several exam rooms that had been mothballed for years, including one at the end of a hall that was isolated from the rest of the office and could not be seen from the nurse's station. Making sure it was used along with the others, Lily carefully manipulated the work flow, earning the admiration (if with a little bit of frustration) of the other employees, and the ire of Dr. Williams, who was unable to get a break as every time she was done with one patient, another was ready to be seen. The timing was critical. There were twelve patient rooms in use when Jack, the last patient for the day, was to come in, just before 5. Lily had ensured Dr. Williams was in the obscure exam room so that the patient in that room would be the first one out when Jack was ready to be seen, and was going to make sure that Dr. Williams was nowhere in sight when she roomed Jack. At about 4:45, Lily took a quick break and texted her friend Melanie. As they'd planned, Melanie, who worked in another clinic in the system, picked up an office phone, called Lily's clinic, and passed along a message that Dr. Williams was needed, stat, to deal with one of her patients at the hospital. No need to contact the hospital, the message said, but the doctor knew this patient was highly connected and just the type of person that Lori Williams would want to give particular attention. Jack and Lily smiled at each other briefly when he walked in, as she passed by him hurrying to take care of the overload of patients. "I'll make sure I stop in to say 'hi'" she said with a wink and a smile, which she delivered around a corner so that he couldn't see how she was dressed. One of the receptionists, already changed into her club wear, and struggling to get into her coat and out the door, had no chance to escape and had to check him in. Hard for her to fault Lily, man, that nurse was working her ass off. Similarly, Janelle, the MA on duty, herself getting nervous about being late for her date, could hardly begrudge Lily the favor when she walked hurriedly by and said "room Mr. Smith in 12" and then added "go ahead, I'll take care of him and you can go." Janelle flashed Lily a "thank you" smile and went to take Jack's vitals and get him ready for his examination. It was right then that all hell broke loose. With patients in twelve rooms, staff halfway out the door, and a doctor rushing out to see a high priority patient, it was up to Lily to make sure that all the patients made their way out the door, hopefully rescheduled to a future date. Dr. Williams glared at Lily on the way out, as if it was all her fault, and yelled over her shoulder "I'm not coming back to do paperwork tonight, close up the place." Now eleven patients were gone, and one room, noticed by no one else, was still occupied. Lily had stuck just her head in to ask for his patience, that there had been some overbookings and that she'd be with him soon. When Dr. Williams had left, Lily quickly locked the doors and went to the locker room, changing out of her nurse whites. The new outfit was dramatically different from what she typically wore. A short tight grey skirt showcased her ass; instead of pantyhose she work sheer black stockings held up by a lacy black garter belt. Her panties were a wisp of a lace thong, with a clasp on the side that held them together so they could be taken off without affecting the garter belt. Her heels were conservative but still sexy. She pulled a black silk blouse that fit her snugly in the chest, over the black lace bra that matched the garter and thong. Over that, the new white jacket, with a pair of not-quite-necessary glasses in the pocket and the ubiquitous stethoscope around her neck. Lily looked at herself in the mirror and was pleased; tucking a stray hair behind her ear, she went back to make her conquest. With a knock that barely preceded her entry, Lily slid through the entrance, closing the door quickly so that Jack wouldn't notice that the rest of the clinic was clearly closed for business. "I'm impressed," Jack said, pointing at her chest. "Oops... sorry about that," he quickly covered as both of them turned red, "I mean the new license." "Here, let me take a picture!" Pulling out his phone camera, he took a picture of her, focused in on the "NP" designation by her name. "Thanks!" Lily answered, "it's exciting. I want to apologize for Dr. Williams. She was called to the hospital to deal with a 'very important patient.'" "Rich, connected and male?" Jack asked with a grin. "What I don't say can't be held against me." Lily smiled back at him, loving his gaze and the fact that he was struggling to not be noticed as he looked at her chest and legs; she caught him staring at her ass when she turned around to pick up his chart that had been put in the slot on the door. "I'm going to go ahead and take this consult for her." "Really?" "Yes sir, I'm a big girl now! And don't think that because we slept together years ago I'm not going to give you a very... thorough exam in preparation for that colonoscopy." There, it was out in the open. Acknowledged, and a good way to explain the sexual tension that had clearly existed from the moment they'd laid eyes on each other. "Put this on," Lily said, handing Jack a flimsy robe that opened at the back. "I'll turn around." "Nothing you haven't seen before," Jack shot back. "Keep it professional, Mr. Smith. And take this." "What is it?" "Mild sedative. It will relax you and make the digital and instrument exam a little easier for you." "Ouch." Truth is, it was more than a mild sedative. It was something the nurses frequently took from the meds cabinet, sometimes to play with their boyfriends, and sometimes to get back at an asshole. It was a less concentrated and generic version of a street drug that was often used as a date rape drug. It made people just a little more 'compliant.' Lily didn't want Jack to do something he didn't want to do, she just didn't want to risk him being nervous and stopping her from going through with it. Hearing the rustling of the paper indicating that Jack was back on the examination table, Lily turned back to him. Putting the glasses on, giving her a look almost like a librarian, Lily picked up her clipboard and began to go through his medical history with him. Jack described his general health, and Lily added the occasional question concerning his personal life, still appropriate for the interview, but bordering on the intimate. Okay, she was fishing for details – was he currently seeing anyone, and the like. As the sedative began to take hold, Jack relaxed and opened up, telling her briefly about the cause of his divorce – his wife, who had ended up relatively frigid anyway, had been revolted when he'd made a suggestion that she play with his anus. Lily patted him on the shoulder in an understanding way and whispered "I never had that problem, did I?" It was only a pat, but in his relaxed condition, Jack's body responded, and Lily could see his cock rise to attention and push out the front of the thin cloth robe. Lily responded in kind, her own natural lubrication flowing in anticipation that her pussy might be filled again soon. Lily began the examination, running her hands professionally over his body checking for abnormalities. "I'm going to check for testicular cancer now. This is completely routine," Lily said as she reached under the front of the robe. Cupping his balls in her warm palm, Lily felt each one, squeezing gently and finding nothing except healthy testicles. Unable to resist, she wrapped her hand around his rock hard shaft, slowly stroking it, while maintaining direct eye contact. "Very... healthy" Lily said with a sigh that matched Jake's intake of breath at her grasp. Lily held on tightly, moving up and down very slowly, for just a minute, just a minute more than would have been professional, assuming a female medical practitioner was supposed to be jacking off her male patients! "Now, the hard part." Lily told him to turn around , and to bend over the table. Putting on a pair of surgical gloves, and covering her index finger with lubricant, she explained that she was going to do a quick digital exam. As he nodded his assent, Lily applied lubricant to his asshole and slowly pushed her finger inside. Working her finger slowly in, she watched Jack, now fully under the influence of the sedative, tense up briefly and then relax his shoulders. She removed the finger to wipe it on the collection cloth, completing the test, and promptly inserted her finger back in. Rubbing his shoulder, she asked how he was doing, and when he answered "fine," she proceeded to move her finger slowly in and out. "Is this part of the exam?" "Not part of the official protocol, but relaxation of the anus often occurs with this kind of stroking, and helps with the next phase of the examination, the trial endoscope. We're just going to do a brief exploration today, to get you ready for the real colonoscopy in a couple of weeks." Lily began to move a little faster, gauging the speed with his reaction. With his ass uncovered, Lily had a view of his cock and balls and noticed Jack getting hard in response to her exploration. Feeling his asshole relaxing, Lily carefully added a second finger, which drew what was clearly a pleasurable gasp from Jack. His obvious approval resulted in Lily beginning a slow but steady stroking action, that further increased Jack's breathing. Taking another chance, she reached around and placed her hand firmly around his cock. Without waiting for his question, Lily quickly added, "its helping you relax, right? And making what I'm doing easier and feel better?" "Oh, it feels good. I'm just not sure you're supposed to be doing it." "Purely professional," Lily said as she continued what was now clearly not an examination per protocols. Lily quickened her pace, stroking two fingers in and out of Jack's ass while simultaneously stroking his cock. She was starting to get lost in what she was doing, but kept her composure, as she had other plans in mind. "Now, I'm going to remove my fingers, and we're going to just slide this probe in. It's a little bigger, but we're going to lubricate it, and I've had it wrapped in a warm towel so the metal doesn't feel cold." As promised, Lily pulled a metal tube out of the warm towels on the tray. At this point, Jack was no longer looking back at her, but had his eyes closed and appeared partially asleep. The tube was actually a medical instrument, although meant for a completely different purpose. Nevertheless, it would to the trick. Covering the tube, somewhat thinner than an erect penis, with lubricant, Lily once again wrapped her hand around Jack's hard cock. As his body reacted to her grasp, Lily pushed the tube all the way into his ass. Jack gasped with pleasure as Lily began to stroke the tube in and out. "I remember" she said quietly to no one in particular. Lily no longer bothered to pretend this was part of a protocol. She had Jack exactly where she wanted him. Practically panting, his asshole completely relaxed, she started stroking him harder, pushing the eight inch tube deep and pulling it back, only to repeat the process. Jack was breathing hard now, and responding completely to her every move. He was pushing back against her hand, forcing the tube deeper into him. Now he was no longer silent. Between moans, he would encourage her. "Just like that" he would say, or "ohmygod that feels so good," alternated with "it's been so long." With no warning, Lily pulled the tube out and set it down on the counter. "Why did you stop?" Jack asked with a gasp. "Do you like it?" "Yes" "Do you want it?" "Yes" "You want me to fuck your ass?" "Yes" "Yes what?" "Yes, please" "Do you want me to put my toy in your ass? Tell me what you want" "Yes, put it in... please baby, put it back in my ass" "You want me to fuck your ass? "Yes, please" "Do you want my cock in your ass?" He looked at her, not knowing exactly what she meant, but needing her to keep going, answered "yes." "So let's be clear, you want my cock in your ass, right? Any way I want to give it to you?" Still confused, but wanting it even more, Jack said "yes, please, put your cock in my ass and take me any way you want." Lily turned her back to him, and opened up her medical bag. Unbuttoning the jacket, she slipped it down over her shoulders, showing him the sheer black silk blouse underneath. She turned back toward him and moved closer. Jack smelled the perfume, and combined with the sedative, found it beyond intoxicating. His hands moved without thought, sliding up her hips and up across her belly to cup her breasts. Lily signed deeply has he squeezed her breasts, feeling her nipples harden against the palms of his hands. "Undress me," Lily ordered, with Jack quickly and willingly complying. Soon her blouse and bra were on the examination room floor and Jack was hungrily devouring her nipples, trying to suck as much of each breast into his mouth as possible, while reaching behind to grab her ass cheeks tightly and pull her body close to him. "Lay back on the table," Lily told Jack. She operated the controls on the table to lower it. "Now scoot down so your head is over the edge." Removing her skirt, she stood in front of him, and as Jack watched, eyes glued to Lily's body but slightly out of focus, she slowly undid the catch on the thong, and peeled it off, teasing him with the sight of her pussy. Gauging the height of the table again, she made another adjustment, and, totally in control, stepped over to straddle his face to place her pussy right in front of Jack's mouth. "If you want me to fuck you, you're going to have to eat my pussy." The moment it was in reach, Jack tilted his head so that his mouth was firmly planted on Lily's hot dripping pussy. His tongue reached out to flick her clit back and forth, causing Lily to shift as she sighed. Moving his tongue down to spread her lips, Jack forced it inside her, beginning a slow in and out motion, fucking Lily's sweet pussy with his tongue. Lily pushed down hard, forcing his tongue deeper inside, and pushing his nose against her clit, proving even more attention. In and out Jack's tongue worked on Lily's pussy, pausing to circle and flick her clit. As he felt her reacting he quickened or slowed his pace, trying to bring her the most pleasure possible. Jack was lost in Lily's pussy and didn't have a firm grasp of where he was. Part of him told him it was wrong, that he could get in big trouble for this, but at the same time he could feel his cock throbbing in Lily's hand as she stroked it up and down, encouraging him to continue attending to her needs. Lily could feel him getting ready to cum, but had no intention to let him do so, not yet at least. "Turn over again," Lily ordered, "and bend over the table. You can rest your knees against these stirrups." As he moved to comply, Lily went back to the bag and pulled out the final toy of the evening. It was something she'd never done before, but had fantasized about so much in the past week that her pussy was literally sore from the dildo she'd been shoving inside herself several times a day. She stepped into the harness and began to adjust it. This particular strap on was designed for double pleasure. As she pulled the harness into position, she inserted the five inch vinyl cock inside her. It fit snugly but not quite enough to fill her up... she knew, though, that when she started thrusting into him, it would do a wonderful job inside her. She tightened it, making sure that the two toys were properly aligned and that she would be in control of the action. Walking to the front of the table, she swaggered to him, waving the big cock in his face. It was about seven or eight inches long, and thick. Realistic looking, with a big head and what looked to be throbbing veins. Lily loved it, the feeling of power, the feeling of being able to take someone the same way she liked being taken. It wasn't a gay thing... no, not for either of them. She had no particular interest in wearing it with another woman ("although she might if he wanted her to," she suddenly thought), and he was clearly 100% heterosexual, and wasn't looking at it as "a cock" but as "her cock." Nurse Lily Chronicles Ch. 02 "Is this what you want?" Staring at it, he could only say "Yes" "Feel this." Lily said, handing him the metal tube. "Now this," as she moved his hand to the penis swinging back in front of her body. His eyes widened as he felt the difference in girth, knowing that this toy was going to stretch his ass farther than it ever had been. "Hold out your hand," Lily ordered, pouring a generous amount of lube into the palm. "Get it ready." Jack carefully spread the lube all over the toy, getting every spot, knowing that it would help when she put it in him. "Stroke it." Jack complied. While Lily obviously couldn't feel the stroking on the toy, she felt the toy inside her move, and was also getting hot with the visual. "Now be a good boy, and take my cock all the way up your ass." Lily got in position behind Jack, and shifted forward. Adjusting the height of the table again, she found the right level and reached down to insert first one, and then two, fingers in Jack's relaxed ass. Unlike earlier, when her stroking was gentle, she began to move harder and faster, like he'd fucked her back in college. When she judged him ready, she rubbed the large head of the toy cock against his asshole, and started to force it open. Much bigger than the metal tube, she had to work it in slowly, to make sure that she didn't damage anything. Biting his lip, Jack tried to relax, and finding the right mixture of relaxation and Lily's insistent pushing, the head, and then the shaft, slid into Jack's tight ass. Once she was securely inside, Lily leaned forward to fill Jack's ass with her cock. He was breathing hard, and muttering instructions quietly. "Just like that" he said. "Not too fast." Lily was in charge though, and while she certainly wanted Jack to enjoy it, this was her game. Like he'd grabbed her hips in the past, Lily grabbed Jack's, and once she knew he could take it, thrust her cock deep, filling his ass completely. Watching the toy slide into his ass was so hot, so exciting, that she started panting, and knew she'd be coming soon. As she pulled back and slid back in, she was mesmerized by the sight, and could really understand why men had always wanted to see their cocks sliding into her. Lily held back, and Jack pushed back against her, trying to will the cock deeper inside him. As he pushed back at her, the cock inside her pushed, and she found what she was looking for... a pace where she was fucking and being fucked in return. Lily slowly forgot about her surroundings; her eyes were locked on the cock sliding in and out of her man's ass, every nerve feeling pleasure she'd never experienced. "Fuck me," Jack begged, and in response Lily started stroking harder and harder. She knew it had to hurt him a little, but it was clear that he was also feeling incredible pleasure. She took his words and reaction as a signal to fuck him even harder, and she rode his ass as hard as she could. "Oh God I'm going to come" Jack exclaimed, and Lily reached around to grab the head of his cock while she thrust deep inside him. She felt him spraying come against her palm and cupped her hand to catch it all. Placing all her weight into the thrust, and burying the toy completely in his ass, she brought her hand up to her face and poured Jack's come into her mouth, licking her palm to get every drop. Lily pulled her toy out of Jack's ass, which closed up with an almost audible pop, and bent down to kiss him, forcing her come covered tongue deep into his mouth. "Like it?" "Of course" he said, licking her lips and smiling back. "Just because you come doesn't mean I'm done," Lily said to him. "Turn over, Jack. Put your heels in these stirrups like you're a woman having her pussy examined." As Jack adjusted himself in a new position, Lily tilted the top of the exam bed up so that Jack was in a sitting position. "I figured you'd like to watch too," Lily said as she adjusted one of the examination mirrors. Lily handed Jack the tube of lubricant and told him to get her ready to go again. He spread it liberally over the cock and stroked it absentmindedly. "Now, put it in your ass." With Lily in position between his legs, Jack grabbed the toy and placed it at the opening of his asshole. With one hand holding it in position, he reached behind Lily, grabbed her ass and pulled her toward him, forcing the toy into his ass. Lily leaned forward and pushed upward into Jacks ass. She was surprised that after only a few minutes, the movement of her cock in his ass was bringing Jack's cock back to life again. Lily grabbed the table with both hands to give herself leverage and started to thrust in and out. Since he'd come already, Lily figured it was her turn, and said to herself, "I wonder if this is what it's like to be a guy who doesn't care." She started thrusting hard, not worried about Jack's pleasure, but letting the toy inside her stroke her. She figured out that when she hit at a particular angle, the toy would hit her clit, and send a spike of pleasure through her. Lily focused on that, finding her pleasure and getting nearly drunk with excitement over the heat of watching the cock slide into Jack's ass. At some point she realized that Jack was fully hard again, and decided to stroke him off. With nearly an hour of practice now, despite aching muscles (which made her appreciate men even more), she knew exactly what to do. Leaning back and thrusting up, she was able to use both hands on Jack's cock, working it hard. She poured a little lube in her palm and rubbed it on his cock, which allowed her to stroke harder and faster. Lily knew it was going to be a long time before he came, and focused on her pleasure. In and out she thrust, hard and fast, and then long and slow. In. Out. In. Out. Harder. Faster. "Fuck me" said Jack. "Fuck me hard." Lily complied, putting all her energy into what she knew would be the hardest she'd ever fuck him, no matter how many times they did this. She was confident now that there would be many other times, and she knew it was only a matter of time before it was his cock inside her, not this plastic toy. Lily was also getting close, so close. Her mind started flying through all the possibilities of what she could do to get the most out of this orgasm. She could also feel that Jack was getting close. She could see (amazingly, for the first time she'd ever seen) his balls drawing up against his body, which she knew was a sign of an impending orgasm. Suddenly, Lily knew what she had to do. With a quick flurry of thrusts, harder and faster than she'd yet done, she buried the toy deep in Jack's ass. The toy inside of her did its magic. She was seconds away, and he was seconds away. Lily pulled out quickly and stepped out of the harness. She pulled the toy out of her pussy, but it was only going to be empty for a second, because she immediately straddled Jack, grabbed his rock hard cock and forced herself down, impaling her pussy with him. At that moment, Jack let out a cry and thrust upward, and Lily felt the streams of come flowing into her. That triggered her own orgasm and she ground down against him, rubbing her clit against his body for relief. They stayed in that position for what seemed like an eternity. Lily felt his come dripping down Jack's softening cock and knew she shouldn't have risked it, but couldn't have cared less... she just wanted his come inside her, along with his cock. Part of Jack felt used, as the temporary effects of the sedative began to wear off. She'd taken advantage of him, and for some period of time, she'd literally owned him, making him beg. She'd even drugged him. Wasn't that date rape? Not really a date, he thought, but still. But that part lost to the part that was so glad that she'd done what she'd done. Would he have ever asked her? Probably not. Would he have done it without the sedative? Probably not. Now they could do it again, without any embarrassment. Still, he wasn't sure he was going to let Lily get away with the trick. "Shouldn't we be out of here by now? And where is Lori?" "She isn't supposed to be back," Lily answered, but at that moment, they could hear movement in the outer lobby and knew someone was in the building. The toys were hurriedly stowed in her bag, but Lily was completely out of uniform, and knew full well that if it was Lori Williams, her chance at the Nurse Practitioner license, and everything she'd been working for, were completely gone. Jack was still in the cotton backless robe. He had been busy cleaning up the mess and didn't have the time. When Dr. Williams walked in, she saw a male patient sitting in backless hospital gown on an examination table, more than an hour after the clinic had been closed, and smelled both male and female sex. She knew the smell, and she knew the smell in an exam room, since she'd done it herself more times than she was willing to admit. Her nurse was wearing a completely inappropriate outfit, with a doctor's coat displaying a license she was not qualified to use. Looking over at the table, she saw the sedative packaging and knew it has been administered. There was almost a maniacal gleam in Lori Williams' eyes as she took in the situation and knew that she had Lily Jones dead to rights. She was going to ruin the woman's career and find a way to advance her own at the same time. Surely this would give her the opportunity to come to Jack's rescue, and perhaps with a little twitch of her tasty tail, even bed him tonight and cement a good "relationship." "Jack, oh Jack, I am so sorry. You've been drugged, and this woman has been impersonating a medical provider. Please, let me take care of this for you. We'll have this bitch fired in ten minutes, and maybe even arrested." Jack looked from Lori to Lily and back again. Lori Williams was flushed and beautiful, and breathing hard, and frankly, she was looking to be a sure thing for a good hot fuck. Lily Smith was panicking, but even though he knew she had tricked him, he found her to be much more appealing. On top of that, he thought he'd found a way to turn the tables and perhaps play Lily's game as well. Looking Dr. Lori Williams straight in the eye, he said "Well, Lori, I'm not sure exactly what you're talking about. Nurse Lily has been sitting here, in her nurse's uniform, doing nothing but talking to me, and apologizing for why you apparently left me in this room waiting for nearly an hour while tending, probably sexually, to some patient that you thought might help boost your career. As you can see, I'm fully dressed, and I have no idea what sort of drugs you are talking about, because there are none in this room, and I certainly did not take any. I believe I may need to file a report on your inappropriate behavior and accusations tomorrow when I get into the office." Incredulous and beyond disbelief, Dr. Williams stared at the two of them. "They must be in this together, she thought, but they were not going to get away with it." She stormed out of the room to call security. Jack told Lily to run and change immediately and hand him her clothes and the bag. She ran to the locker room while Jack got dressed, pocketed the bottle of drugs and grabbed the trash. He took all the evidence and stowed it quickly in his car, and waited for Lily to come out the back door. Her clothes, including the jacket that was evidence of her violations, were tossed unceremoniously into the spare tire bay in the boot of his Jaguar. Breathing heavily, Lily leaned against Jack for support, mere moments before Lori Williams came out of the office, with a security guard in tow. "Look in the ca,r" she ordered the guard, who merely looked back at her like she was crazy. "I can't do that! I'm just a security guard, and even if I was a cop, I'd need a warrant. Why you worrying poor Nurse Lily like this?" He looked at Lily, neat and professional again in her nurse's uniform, looking simply as if she'd had a long day and was chatting with a patient she'd found attractive. In fact, at that moment, she was handing Jack her business card, with her cell phone number handwritten on the back. When the furious Dr. Williams stormed off, followed by the guard who was profusely apologizing, Jack opened the boot and handed Lily her clothes and the medical bag, promising to dispose of everything else, which, without being in the room, was simply another bag of medical waste. "Now there's no evidence that I've done anything wrong. I'm in the clear. Thank you so much for what you did.... I just don't know how to thank you." "It was nothing," Jack said. "You'll just owe me." Jack smiled at her and gave her a wicked wink. Later that Friday Evening – Lily's apartment Lily heard the tone that indicated she had a text. She looked at the phone and saw it was from Jack, the number just entered into her phone two hours previously. It was the picture he had taken of her, with her doctor's coat, and it was date and time stamped. Lily didn't know what to do. She felt panic, uncontrollable panic, and then confusion. Then she felt something else. The moisture started spreading from between her legs again, and her heart started beating rapidly. She realized something – Jack was now in complete control of the situation. Her entire career was in his hands. He'd turned the tables. There was something else though. It was good. It was really good... she knew he would demand anything she wanted, and she would willingly give it. Willingly give it because to not do so would mean the end of her career dreams. Willingly give it... because she wanted to do whatever he wanted, and now she had an excuse. She waited a moment, and typed the only thing she could think of in return: "Yes." There was nothing else for about ten minutes, and then a series of tones went off. "Tomorrow night, 8:00 PM, at the following address... you are a nurse visiting with a patient, a patient with particular needs. You will do whatever this patient instructs you to do, because if you don't, you know you may lose your job. You will wear a traditional nurse's uniform, but with a very short skirt. You will be wearing the same type of underwear you work earlier today, but in white. You will not be returning to your apartment until Sunday afternoon."