All her fantasies were about abusing Nathan, tying him up, binding him to a chair, and using him in whatever way she wanted. But it only brought pleas...re to a part of her mind. She still wanted to be held by him. As usual, Hayley wanted multiple things at once. Nathan seemed to be able to let her want just one thing: him. Eventually her desire to dominate Nathan developed into a desire to be dominated, but not by any person, especially not him, not even any man, just–––well, by something. She. After a few drinks she mellowed some and we all talked more. Dana and I were holding hands as we lounged in the couches. Wanda sat near and asked, "Can I ask something, I think I know but I wanna ask." she said. "Are we lesbians?" Dana said. "Well, yeah, I mean, it seems you are but I don't want to say anything wrong." Dana laughed and took my face in her hands and kissed me deep and long and smiled, "Yeah, we are." and we all laughed.That was the end of the conversation for the night and we. He still had six hours to go. He leant back in the chair still holding Becca's hand and fell asleep.He was woken almost immediately by Mr Lovering coming in."Ah!" he said quietly. "I can see a man who's done a hard day's work."The two surgeons looked at the instruments, nodded in agreement with each other and left again with a wave to Edward. He was asleep again in seconds.At ten o'clock Nurse Richards came in with her relief, Nurse Metcalfe. Edward was still asleep and they checked Becca. He was oblivious, apparently preoccupied with his chore of polishing glasses. She rose and walked to the restroom, watching the two lone businessmen out of the corner of her eye. Neither one took any note of her passing.She came back from the restroom and sat down at the bar again.What was the problem here? No one was paying any attention to her at all. She may as well have been some office frump stopping by for a drink after the daily grind.She considered leaving but decided to wait a half an.