Part Two - Edna
In the infirmary, Jenn will be relieved of the yoke for a cursory examination. If she had a choice she would probably keep the yoke and skip the exam.
Nurse Hodge is a termagant. Brusque, middle aged, ill-tempered and one of us. Known to put girls through an unbearable series of enemas until they break and submit to the delights of Sapphos, Nurse Hodge is respectful of my status as trusty and keeper of the warden’s toy.
But the relationship does not preclude her from making certain arrangements.
“I’d like to clean her up and take some photos,” Nurse Hodge declares. “An extra pack if you’ll help.”
I nod, fully aware that Nurse Hodge will ensure anonymity in keeping my face off the final proofs. It is not to her advantage to have me identified, thus potentially bringing
