Kelly
“Hey, can you hand me that, um thing.” Austin asked me.
“What thing?” I asked him.
“That jug thing. I need that.” Austin said.
I turned my head to see hanging off his bed was a plastic urinal Austin was referring to.
“Got to pee?” I asked him.
“Yeah, so give me that thing so I can.” He said.
I reached over and unhooked the urinal and passed it to Austin.
“Need help? You said your body felt like it was lead.” I asked him.
“I think I can pee myself. So no thank you. Can you maybe turn around?” Austin asked me.
“Urinary shyness?” I asked him.
Austin flashed me a look, “Ok, ok.” I said as I turned around.
“You know, you men are lucky. You can just pee in a jug. Us women, we have to get the nurse, they lift our asses up then set it down on a bed pan.” I told him.
“Kelly, plea
