Not a bad place to work, mind you, but I didn't want to live there.Nurse Woe asked me yet again "What is your fondest wish?" I figured it was just par... of the game she was playing with me. You know, to get me to say something funny. I would normally do something like that. But I was really down at the moment, thinking about my life and all the mistakes I made. But there was something in the way she was looking at me that prompted me to tell her the truth. So I told her."To correct the mistakes. Now the mixture of being turned on and being pissed off finally makes you raise your voice, I can see ,God knows why considering the sort of things we get up to, you saying fuck me embarrasses you. your cheeks, which until a moment ago just had small red dots in each, suddenly go bright red, you turn your head to the side so I can't see your shame. I still don't move so you say it again, louder “fuck me, fuck me, fuck me, you basta…. “, then I fuck you. hard. all my cock pushes into you. I'm so. "What with all this in the news about paedophiles and the like approaching young girls on the Internet, I'd better know my way around so they can't blind me with science!" Lindsey had said.Lindsey signed up at a local college for a computer starter course. I'm at home with a computer but I've got to admit I'm not much good at teaching other people how to use them. I'm too damned impatient by half, like when the pupil has a problem and I've fixed it before the pupil knows what the hell has. Oh, Sergeant Jefferson. My boss was Master Chief O'Hara." I'm trying to find out how you ended up here. Who shot you?" Nope. I didn't know I was shot until Sarah told me and demonstrated her sadistic strength of grip."I felt Sarah's finger stab into my leg. "I'm sorry, Sarah. I'm real sorry."Dr. Martin said, "I don't think he's quite housebroken yet, Sarah." Back to me. "You don't remember being shot or a ride in a helicopter?" I figure I had to get here some way, but I couldn't testify to it.".