Dark Heart (DARC Ops Book 3) by Jamie Garrett

Author:Jamie Garrett [Garrett, Jamie]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Wild Owl Press
Published: 2016-09-02T05:00:00+00:00

She met her shadow in the hallway.

“Hi, Chelsea, my name is Fiona.” She was speaking loudly and with emphatic pronunciation. “Have you ever done a bed bath before?”

The girl looked like a teenager.

“No?” said Fiona.

A nervous teenager. “Um,” she said, her hands wringing tightly. “Well, I did in training.”

“Oh, that’s good,” said Fiona. “With a training doll?”

She nodded.

“Okay, great. Then this should be a great way to learn what it’s really like, then.”

Fiona wasn’t sure what kind of patient they’d be bathing today, aside from the fact that it was a male. She almost hoped it would be some old, disgustingly perverted man. Someone who could make it memorable for the young student. Fiona really wanted to make an impact today. She wanted to expose this rookie to what the job was really like. She might skip all the stuff about bureaucratic fascism, the constant surveillance, the drug tests. She wouldn’t mention the perhaps psychotic Dr. Wahl. But in lieu of all that, the newbie could at least see what a ninety-year-old man's uncircumcised penis looked like.

And to not only see it, but to handle it. To bathe, rinse, and dry the little noodly member. And on top of that, and perhaps the most challenging part, to do so with a gentle modesty, to view and then handle his manhood with a clinical professionalism—no matter the age, or size, or extent of the inappropriate erection.

That was the great mystery behind every male bed bath. Not if, but when would the patient’s member recognize that it had an audience? The why was understood, certainly, as a female nurse. Especially for younger patients. But most younger patients were healthy enough to wash themselves “down there.” Everyone had that option, and most of them took it. There were, of course, some young men who Fiona could unequivocally describe as perverts. While most men, despite the erection, seemed very uncomfortable during the process, there was still that small percentage who thought it was their time to start making moves or to expect a “happy ending.”

There were times in the past where she’d come close to administering a few healthy slaps to the face, lest groping hands continue their groping. The talking, though, sometimes through the confusion of dementia patients, just had to be suffered through.

Would all that unpleasantness, the slapping and the suffering, be another trick of the trade she would have to teach the young intern today?

“It’s a man,” Fiona quietly warned her student as they approached the room. She looked at her closely, waiting for any kind of reaction. But her face was emotionless. Perhaps scared frozen. “Are you okay with that?”

“Yeah,” said the student, breathing through her mouth.

“It’ll be a little different than what you’re used to, with the training doll.”

“Yeah,” she said again, but this time with a girlish icky face. “Yeah, I kinda figured.”

So who would it be? Who was the lucky gentleman today? Fiona was still hoping for something adventurous. A 600-pounder, perhaps. Someone with enough surface area, both exposed and hidden in folds, to make the job memorable for the student.

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