It took him a while to leave, he could hardly believe what had happened. This time it was just the two of them again, but Miss Robertson locked th... door behind her. Instead of assigning him work she asked for his help in preparing the next lesson. He sat down at the desk, uncomfortable with the fact that he was already hard just remembering the last time. She didnt speak, she just stopped at the desk in front of his and placed one shiny black high heel on the chair and started adjusting. Rita left her to do the paperwork and morgue care - a learning experience.Walking back into the unit, she gave the all clear to the other two nurses and they quickly returned to their own little worlds. Rita checked on Ralph, 86 year old with pneumonia on a vent. His family was of the 'save him at any cost' variety and so they were keeping him from his inevitable end. Sad from Rita's point of view. Next she headed into George's room. Now George was a whole different matter.George was 44, in. Normal, for a while.”He laughed, but it wasn’t his carefree, mirthful laugh; it had an edge of bitterness or even hysteria to it. “Normal? What’s that?”Our one, full, free day in Ostwick passed uneventfully; we walked around a little, but the city wasn’t much different than any other city in the Free Marches – lots of white stone, and a depressing disparity between the rich and the poor that grated on my nerves. We went back to the inn early and played a few card games – I suckered Avanna into. She responded to my kiss by lowering her hands down to my ass cheeks and clutched them very tightly. I moaned slightly with pleasure and thought to myself that she isn’t a regular girl but wild one and needs a great fuck. Soon we realised there’s lot of public around and we released our short erotic hug.We started to walk to near by metro station by hugging each other tightly.We entered the train, the crowd was too much. We had to actually push others to enter the metro train. We didn’t get any.