Lucky for us things didn't work out with her ex and we had her here for the night for our enjoying pleasure.Bill seemed to be all over the place with ...xcitement for the evening. He had to catch himself on and slow down the pace with the whisky, for fear he would ruin the experience for himself and everyone - and fear of the dreaded whisky dick.Outside, and down our garden, above the garage we had what was previously a "granny flat" which we had made into more of a guest house/studio apartment. “Lie on the couch as if you are watching a television set in that corner,” was the next order.She lay down on her side and looked in the direction he had indicated.“No,” he said, “your arm should be under your breast supporting it.”Wendy squirmed for a few moments and then looked worried at him, not quite understanding but mindful of the earlier spat and so not daring to ask a question...“Here, let me show you,” he said and, for the first time in their photo sessions, he lifted her by one. He was dead. His last act had been to ejaculate against her uniform. Nurse Jones looked down. His saliva shone on her right breast.Horrified, she saw what she had done. Over careful to protect Mr Akers, she had pressed him too deeply against her breast and smothered him. At least he had died happy.Nurse Jones had cleaned him up, emptied the bedpan, and then changed out of her soiled uniform into a clean one. She had put the dirty uniform with the others into the washing machine and, as usual,. I thought changing the subject was a good idea about then. “What movie would you like to see tonight?”She replied, “I have no idea what’s playing. Please pick something for us to see.”Sally and I finished our dinner and left for the local multiple screen theater. Once there, Sally decided she wanted to see a science fiction movie. She saw me looking at her somewhat confused. She explained her choice of movies. “I like to compare the way the director portrays the science of the future.