Good night, my dear."She pulled a shroud over his head that only allowed him to see straight ahead. Then his familiar earplugs were inserted into his ...ars. His hear was cut off and he would be forced to watch the video with any sound, not that the sound was important anyway. She left the room and he heard the door lock click. As he tried to move his head to find where the sound was coming from, the video screen inside the hood came to life. He watched the screen for the next five hours,. She finally untied my hands when she came back and she layed on the bed with Pat. He was still touching her naked body and within twenty minutes he was hard again. Sara said to me, “Baby, would you mind going into the bathroom for a while, this will be the last time that I have Pat’s cock and I would like this fuck to be in private.” I replied, “Sure baby.” Pat said, “The last time that you have my cock?” Sara smiled and said, “Yes, this will be the last time that we fuck.” Pat looked at. I figured I could take enough classes during the summers to finish a full year early. They all just looked at me commenting, “good luck!”When breakfast was over I said I had to do the dreaded “laundry” chore, as I didn’t have enough extra cash to have it done this week. Misty said she needed to do laundry too, especially her bedclothes. We gave each other a conspiratorial look then headed back to our dorms, promising to meet for lunch.I did my laundry, and then gathered my books to go to the. I think it took me about half an hour to dry her. She just stood there with her eyes closed.My nightmare, better known as the big woman, was due her bath the following night. I was dreading it. Sister gave me words of encouragement. About that time, another new post-op patient arrived. She was a German lady living in Leicester. No one had told me what to expect.I met her for the first time that evening. She was in bed looking through some papers. She smiled warmly and gestured for me to sit in.