"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 emphasize... a rather nice figure. It was too too dark to distinguish her eye color, but they were light and concerned."I'm fine," Sam answered. "I'm just not very tired." Strangely, the roaring sound seemed a bit louder now, but it wasn't distracting."Not tired?" the nurse repeated."No," Sam said. He smiled and added, "It's not like I've done anything to. " She heard Lucas say and looked around. "You said she doesn't let anyone touch her?" Jamie asked, hoping to change the subject."Yeah. She's a bit skittish." Lucas said, and moved closer. "Hey, if you don't mind me asking, are you and your friend..." He said, and Jamie looked at him. "Just friends." She told him, not really wanting to spill the beans just yet. "So you have a boyfriend?" Lucas asked, as he leaned up against the stall door. "Yes ... Sort of ... It's complicated." Jamie told him.. He just needed the guidance from her. And more than anything... he wanted to enter her again. He clung to that promise, the hope.He waited... wondering what she would demand next, and whether he would be able to take the spurs if she used them. But then... he also knew he probably had no choice.The afternoon heat had made him sweat profusely.He felt it trickling down his face, his body, his arms and legs as he kneeled on all fours. Dirt stuck to him, as did straw.She stood over him, ready to. I then headed for the room where I intended to spend most of my time,the bedroom!I headed straight for the laundry basket and found in there just what I had hoped,some used undies.It was amongst my chores while here to do the washing so there would be no suspicion when all was washed and ironed and put away when Sanda Jones came home after the short break she was taking with friends in Cornwall. I have a bite to eat and get myself a couple of beers out of the fridge.I head back into the.