After fourdays, I had recovered enough to switch to real food and the nurses saidI could take a bath after Dr. Morris removed my bandages.The first ba...dages the doctor removed were on my face. He removed thepacking from nose, unwound the wrap around my eyes, and peeled the tapeoff the outside of my nose. He gingerly touched my skin and had a broadgrin on his face. Next, he had me stand up. One of the assisting nurseshelped him undo my constricting body garment that was being used to holdthe. “Or?” I asked, pointedly. Lily gulped, but said nothing. “Or?!” I asked, more forcefully. “Or…” she could barely bring herself to say it, she was so unsure of her read on me. “Are you going to… spank me?” Her last question was so timid you wouldn’t believe it was the same girl who would tease her peers with flashes of her tits and ass, daily. Our eyes locked as the question hung in the air. I could think of nothing I’d like to do more, at that moment. Behind the coy look in Lily’s eyes, I could. There was a strange duality to what I was staring at and what I felt, the person looking back at me almost unrecognisable as myself, yet at the same time I felt incredible smugness that it was me, that I looked like this. Sure I wasn’t stunning, but finding yourself attractive was an odd realisation. I carried on stroking, but wanted to return to the rear view and the plug which was beginning to require some attention.From this angle it was harder to see the reflection as myself, and it became. Knocking on the rusty door, Wade shook his head at the piece of cardboard taped in the middle of it. The word manager printed in black marker was faded and stained from what he assumed was years of hanging there."Yep, bout time ya got yer ass up here, now git it inside."Stepping inside the stuffy office, Wade felt his stomach lurch. Foul body odor and nauseating cigar smoke assaulted him and almost choked off his air. Years behind bars taught him how to project a blank look, and he called on.