And so I suffered on, with ringing ears, gripes in my stomach and only when it became absolutely unbearable and spots were whirling in front of eyes did I press the damned button. She came with an astounding dancing gait and undulating hips, and at once said with a deep chest voice, ‘Hi!’, dexterously handed me the urine bag, then delicately turned away to the window to chat on the phone to some Nick. It was meaningless chat, small talk between lovers whiling away the day until the evening when they would merge later in one being groaning with passion and pleasure.
To me, that Nick was for some reason the sergeant from our base – a strong, stately black demigod who’d been through a couple of wars, was confident in himself and what he did.
The nurse – her name was Kelly – was proud for ce
