This time I caught some sleep until I felt a hand on my forehead caressing me and heard the words “darshan uth jaiye, subah ho gayee hai”I woke ou... of my sleep but my eyes were shut. I was still naked and exposed to her. I was also having a morning boner. I opened my eyes to the daylight & to my surprise she was also nude. As my eyes opened she placed her hand on my chest ( I was lying straight on my back ). I uttered the word, “ Shit!”. She planted a kiss, a peck on my lips and said, “please. There's this one male nurse John who's somewhat aggressive with me. He's always pulling up my top a bit claiming his hands are cold wanting to put them under my tits to warm them. He's always pulling on the drawstring of my scrubs. He even rubs or gives my ass a little squeeze. I never scold him but never let him get too far. Johns always asking me to help him out. Teasingly I'd ask with what?You give me a hardon. Even under your scrubs I can tell you've got a hot body made for fucking.I like. Your dad wrote a lot about what happened in the last four years. Jay called out as he turned to join the party, Give it a read, it might give you some closure. Plus it might give you perspective to stop being such a fucking bitch and accept that I own everything here and that is that! I grasp at the leather-protected notebook and flick through the pages. ——————————————————— ——————————————- It took me a few days to read the entire Journal but I think I will divulge and at least describe some of. Like every 16 year teenage girl. I dressed casually. Blue Jeans and agreen pullover. No excessive accessory, I have a small figure, the kindthat would be perfect as a cheerleader. My face was round and a bitchubby, framed with a shoulder length honey blond hair which now I tiedinto a ponytail. Two small yellow earrings dangled on my ear. They arequite modest. I tried not to attract any attention. I needed theseearrings to communicate with my teammates. It was just another day of my life. Not.