Sitting in the reception area was a very good looking young man reading one of the magazines that Katrina had been reading earlier. Katrina had no ide... who he was or what he was here for. All that she knew was that he was sitting very awkwardly and using the magazine to hide something under it and Katrina knew exactly what it was that the young man was hiding. He had a hard-on and he was embarrassed by it.The reason for the young man’s erection was very obvious. Carol Williams, the very pretty. Now, there were fat dimples all over it. Instead of a sharp junction between thighs and buttocks, there was hardly any definition. Huge tears began streaming down her face.Both girls moved quickly to her side and hugged her, and Leslie unhooked the straps and pulled them off. No one said anything, but Jenny turned off the light after the girls cleared the bed and they got in with her. All night long, they stayed close to her sides, a level of intimacy they had never shared before. She still did. She explained her husband’s serial philandering. She got me laughing again and she said something truly wonderful to me.” “Alison, you are still proud to be called Mrs Wright. I am not proud to be called Mrs Stewart. When the divorce is through I shall revert to my maiden name of ‘French’.” “I said that I hoped she would have better luck than me at finding a new partner. I told her about how my ‘friends’ had treated me as a rogue single woman.” “Don’t worry about me, she said, with a huge grin.. "Look can you tell me? ... who are you? ... where?"The nurse smiles again, ignores my questions and loosens the straps around my arms a little. Then she elevates the head of the trolley and offers me a drink from a plastic cup."Here: try this", is all she says.It tastes like a dilute sports drink, cool in my sticky mouth.Suddenly, I feel the need to pee and then I can feels urine flowing out of me. I tense my sphincter muscles but the flow persists. Nothing I do seems to make a difference."Help.