You can spend all your time with me tonight and keep me company. I usually work nights, so I’m not going to sleep any time soon.”Oh god! Kill me...now! My pussy is already soaking my panties, and soon it will be soaking my scrub pants! Being in here with him all night is going to be pure and adulterated torture!“I could probably arrange that. Is there anything I can get for you before I go do some paperwork really quick?”“A glass of ice water and some cool cloths would be wonderful,. She looked surprised.“There was a nurse ... while I was in the burn unit,” he said. “She sat and talked to me. They assigned nurses to do that sometimes, if they thought the patient was suicidal. It was supposed to make us feel like they cared about us, and that it didn’t matter that we were grotesque to look at. She felt sorry for me. Anyway, one night we got to talking about my old girlfriends and her old boyfriends, and she ended up jerking me off. It got to be a kind of going to bed ritual. Even if you fall in love with this schmuck and bring him home with you, that’s your business — just send me an ‘ok’ or something. Okay?’ Amy paused hoping to just get one word out without her voice cracking. ‘Yes,’ she whispered and hung up the phone. She didn’t look at Tracy right away because she didn’t want to explain the tears in her eyes. Someone cares. Someone will know when I get home safely, even if he is all the way across the Atlantic. She felt warmth spread through her body and her. The sheets rose from the bed, were cleaned and pressed, the stains disappeared and the bed was remade. I looked at Mandy and she was blowing on the ends of her fingers, like an old-time gunfighter blowing the ends of two revolvers."C'mon, pardner, seems a shame to waste such a nice bed, doesn't it? Let's get in and get cozy." We climbed under the covers and snuggled together. I pulled her robe off and shucked mine from my shoulders so we could lie skin-to-skin. Mandy's skin was perfection—soft,.