. I roused myself, and wearily pulled myself ashore to collapse on the beach enjoying the warm sunshine as it beat down on my chilled body.I woke up s...ome time later to the sound of female voices, and I felt myself being lifted and taken to a hut somewhere away not far from the beach to the background sound of women wailing. I was given a hot drink by a young lady, and I felt myself being carefully washed, and ointment being applied to my wound which was redressed. Some time later I came to my. You know what comes next, right?” she asked.“Morphine,” I said. “Once the pills no longer work.”“Most likely. And that’s pretty much the end game; it’ll be IV, and the dosage will have to be continually increased, because the pain gets exponentially worse.”“I’m guessing you’re seeing this in your oncology rotation?”She nodded, “Cancer treatment is barbaric. It’s almost like witch doctors or shamans. Chemotherapy is basically trying to kill the cancer without killing the patient. It’s brutal,. ‘The Experience’ is fabulous.” She turned to me and kissed me. “And I loved you before that, but I’ve loved you even more since. Ryan knows, but he doesn’t mind. He knows I love him too.” She nodded at Susan.“Ryan?”“My husband,” Megan explained. “I’ll catch you later.” She excused herself and went over to talk to Jason.Susan turned to me, “And you do this? Why not the other men?”“Various reasons. A few have tried and come close. I guess I have the magic touch. I’m sensitive to a woman’s needs. I was a pagan goddess!The crowd went wild!"Beat Eastern! Beat Eastern!" I yelled when the noise died down."BEAT EASTERN! BEAT EASTERN! BEAT EASTERN!" the cheerleaders screamed, taking up the chant."BEAT EASTERN! BEAT EASTERN! BEAT EASTERN! BEAT EASTERN!" the crowd roared.I went into a mad dance, circling the roaring blaze, feeling its heat on my naked backside, my nude flanks, my bare breasts and pussy as I twirled and pranced in a primitive, pagan dance, screaming "BEAT EASTERN!" at the top of.