Chapter Eleven
Just as Nicholas Strothers reaches for his pubes area, the exhibition room door opens. The eyes of young Nurse Karen quickly note that unclean fingers approach the sterile solution and the recently incised scrotum.
“Careful playing around there, Nickie. You wouldn’t want to cause infection,” she admonishes.
In her hands is a tray. The smell of food pervades the room. The patient is glad. There has been little sustenance since his arrival.
“Hands on head while I tend to you please. Be a good boy,” Nurse Karen commands.
In being most vulnerable, Nicholas Strothers finds himself complying as the tray is set on a small table.
“Some food, a little bladder relief, and I will want you to move your bowels for me.”
Welcomed words. There is hunger...the bladder swells with the
