"Hello?" I called. My voice was hoarse and my throat dry. Noticing the call button by my side, I pressed it, hoping someone would come quickly. "Miste... Porter, glad to see you're awake." I opened my eyes at the sound of her soft voice. I felt my jaw drop. Standing before me in a pair scrubs was quite possibly the most beautiful woman I had ever seen. She had tanned, brown skin and long, dark hair flowing down her back in a simple ponytail. Under her scrubs, I could see a fit, curvy body. She. He thought about their first little chat, and realized how well just acting himself worked out. But what if he just got lucky that time? What if she thought he was a total loser? No, fuck that. Alex thought to himself. I just need to be myself around her, thats why this is even happening at all. If I just act like myself, Ill have nothing to worry about. Eventually, school ended, and Alex made his way to the gym after getting his jacket from his locker. Relief, and a little fear, filled him up. Sweat trickled down her inner thighs. The intense heatleached her of all energy, enervating her to the level of a torpid turtle.After a while, her beet-red skin stopped sweating as her body reached a moreadvanced level of dehydration. Inside the burning metal box, her boilingbrains were coddling in the fluids of her skull. At high noon, a lone guard carrieda bucket of piss water to the black sweatbox, which shimmered in the heatradiating from its surface. He opened the small iron grating and. ‘I need the sugar,’ she said with a pout, making him want to give her the world if she asked for it. ‘You gotta eat the protein, doll. Sugar won’t do you any good,’ he said as he raised the fork to her mouth. ‘What about the fat?’ she asked accepting the bite. ‘I won’t fit in the door by the time your baby comes out.’ ‘Our baby, sweetie,’ he said as he dabbed at her mouth with the napkin, wiping the sauce away. ‘And moreover, I can remodel the house a little bit,’ he chuckled and walked away.