Hollis sat and waited. Soon a late middle-aged man with a graying goatee approached him“Mr George. We believe we’ve made a breakthrough.”“It�...s about time,” Hollis replied. “I was beginning to lose hope.”“These cases are so rare,” the doctor replied. “We’re feeling our way through this. If you’d follow me.”Hollis followed the doctor through a set of locked doors and then another. They approached a patient room. Using a key on his chain the doctor opened the door.Sitting by a window was a woman. Eventually, she fell asleep, or passed out. My mate decided that enough is enough, woke her up enough to get her upstairs to bed and decided to call it a night himself. I found myself in a sleeping bag on the settee in the open plan living room-kitchen, listening to music quietly and having a last beer.As men do when they’re left alone and bored, I started playing with myself a bit, getting hard. I’ve just decided I can’t be bothered cleaning up so I might as well stop when I heard the sound of. "Hey you're showing everything I've got!" cried Elizabeth as she tuggedat the hem."Well don't worry, darling," giggled Jenny, "we're prancing around inour underwear."Elizabeth grinned as she adjusted the hem. Then she reflectedthoughtfully that a few days earlier she would never have been in aposition to object to any accidental exposure or, more importantly, dosomething about it. Always she had been little more than 'a piece ofmeat' forced to let any carer do as they saw fit. 'Gosh how things. .guide them...and intervene when neccesary." I see." Don't worry, that's as close as you'll come to being raped, Ipromise. I never expected that to happen." It's ok, don't worry about it," I say, having regained my malecomposure I'm just glad I didn't cry. Michelle drops me off and Ienter the house. I see Mom asleep on the couch so it seems she waitedup out of concern. I don't want to wake her so place a blanket on herand head up.I enter the bathroom, getting quite desperate to pee, when.