It hurt, and the pain grew, but I found I wanted it. I wanted more of it.By now I was panting, running my hands through her hair. She let me for a whi...e, then captured my hands, and looked me in the eyes and hissed, even more forcefully, “Lie Still!” She pushed my hands to my sides, and told me to keep them there.And then, slowly, slowly, ever-so-slowly, her magic tongue and lips worked their way, centimeter by centimeter, down to my navel, lingered there, exploring, teasing, and licking for a. I was born here, in this very hospital in fact. My father came over here just after the war and settled here. The family name caused quite a few problems because it was almost unpronounceable so he changed it by deed poll and as he was now living here, called himself Reading. Simple,’ he smiled. ‘Now, what would you like to eat?’ As I have said, I was in a men’s ward and I had noticed that it had four male nurses to attend to twelve patients. I suppose I was fortunate in some respects because. Two high windows that overlooked a picturesque view of the flat greensthat extended several hundred metres to the treeline. Hal turned to hisleft and walked along a mirrored wall to a smaller closet door."It is 8:00 in the morning sir. This closet is where we hang yourmorning clothes. This is what Mr. Sojorn desires you to wear everymorning from here on in." He opened up the closet door and there arethree sections of colors hanging on the rack. One section all white. Adozen repetition of. .. Yipeeeeee it's Friday time to grab the case and head for the airport for the last time this year. Finally, the Christmas holidays had arrived and Bob would soon be back in England relaxing with his family. It had been another hard year for him, travelling back and forth to Belgium every week to work in that strange country, constantly living out of a suitcase he was tiring of this gypsy lifestyle but next year he would sort it all out and things would be better. Christmas Day quickly arrived.