The rest of the night passed slowly. I was awake, no longer drugged out of my mind, and beginning to get restless. By the time I had finished watching... Sean Hannity and Rachel Maddow give their opinions about the new President and how he would fare, I was ready to watch Road Runner reruns.A very buxom nurse came in to get me ready to sleep. Her method of getting me ready to fall asleep included a new gown, assistance brushing my teeth, washing my face and hands, and probing questions. "We all. Finally one day during summer vacation I decided to go in. There were several cars in the parking lot as I nervously entered the building. The man at the ticket window never looked up as he took my money. I took a deep breath and stepped through the doors to the theater. It was very dark. The only light was from the movie and a light in a hall to to side. My heart felt like it was going to jump out of my chest as I stood there while my eyes adjusted to the darkness. Looking around I seen a seat. Out. In. Out...The timing of my breathing coincides with the pounding in my head.I'd returned early last night, having failed to impress my date. The parents were home, watching some cheesy horror movie.My mom had mocked me, and Dad had advised me to drown my sorrows. I'd gotten drunk with my parents—a pretty standard occurrence. My dad eventually invited a few of his buddies over, including Uncle Leo.I rub my left eye that seems to have joined my brain's painful pulses. This is where things. “You need to take some deep breaths for me and try to relax now.” His tone was patient and his voice was soft.“I told you what I need,” she breathed.The nurse began fixing the front of her gown to cover her breasts and, in the process, discreetly pressed her infusion pump to administer a dose of analgesic. Almost immediately the sharpened edges of her pain and lust began to soften. She sighed. Her hand stilled. She let him finish adjusting her gown. He laid a cool hand on her forehead and told.