"Mom hugged me and whispered, "We all love you, honey. Just be brave and everything will be back to normal soon."Steve hugged me too, like a brother t... his sister. He whispered, "You take care of yourself." His voice dropped so low I could barely hear it. "---Sister." I immediately guessed why he gave me a book about a fictitious Englishman who changes sex, then takes 400 years to complete a single poem.I pressed some hand-written pages into his hands. "Read this later," I explained. "I wrote. .." started Michael, feeling suddenly reticent."I think you were imagining feeling it across your arse, am I right?" asked Lorna, with a slightly strange look in her eyes."No, no, I wasn't," replied Michael, not very convincingly."Do you like having your bottom whipped, Michael?" asked Lorna, who now certainly had a strange look in her eyes."No, no, I have never.." replied Michael, who had suddenly become tongue-tied."But you would like to?" said Lorna, more as a statement than a question.Right. .It was too good”. “I'm fine. It can't hurt me, you made it, you wouldn't let anything hurt me..You rescued me”. She smiled “I'd do it again! This day you gave me can't be duplicated”. Pete leaned over, kissed her saying “you're lucky I can't fuck you”. Helen giggled, pushed him away and ran off for the night. The next few weeks passed with Hank disappearing more and Helen coming to the forefront. Months passed with Pete taking quality appearances making enough to purchase a newer RV and he. Shit. I was staring. She could tell and didn’t stop smiling. And her eyes stayed right on mine. That’s when I noticed she was wearing a white coat, but the nurse at school here never wore a nurse’s outfit before. And it was a little shiney, which seemed odd..and was I going crazy? Was it really really low cut for a professional uniform? Her cleavage was practically falling out of it.“Do you like my outfit?” She asked, obviously I must have been staring. She stood up and spun around. “The.