It really sounded, he thought, like the murmur of many voices; like a large crowd very far away. It was strange, but not unpleasant.At about two in th... morning, the night nurse made her rounds. Looking in at his door, she saw that he was still awake and entered."Hi," the nurse said softly. "Are you all right? Do you need anything?"Sam looked at her. She was quite pretty, with dark brown hair, and her close-fitting white uniform emphasized a rather nice figure. It was too too dark to distinguish. Faustus Mortal: It is partially Calculus. It is a true statement that the history of mathematics was, up until recently, the history of pi and its influences. Now we have number crunching digital computers. Taunus Trumbo: Most students don’t even know how to compute the square root of two by hand and almost none know how to compute the cube root of two by hand. Faustus Mortal: This is very true. But pi is not a root of some rational number or algebraic equation. It is transcendental. Taunus. But this was happening and, my god, it was great.I turned my head to rest my chin on my hands as Rachel stood up, walked towards me and moved round to kneel down in front of my face, her knees apart slightly.Once there, she started spreading the lotion on my shoulders and upper back.I had a closer look at her tiny bikini bottoms and saw they were shaped like a very small triangle that, like her top, was only just large enough to cover the absolute minimum of what it should.The wisp of cloth. She was standing next to one if her female friends giving the camera a smoke. I flicked across to the next picture and it was if her with one if her male colleagues standing with his arm around her facing the camera. I thought nothing of it but did notice that instead of looking at the camera like she was he was looking straight down her top. Who could blame him. At 36DD he wouldn't have been human if he hadn't of noticed.I flicked to the next picture and this time it was her and the same male.