Even though he wasn't a girl, he still pissed like one and had to copy their hygienic techniques.Even though he wasn't a girl, he still pissed like one and had to copy their hygienic techniques. He bunched up some toilet paper and, looking away, stuck his hand down and dabbed. When he was satisfied that he was dry, he got up and returned to bed. Outside his room, Dave Weinstein spoke to Monica. "I am certain that Joe is depressed, resentful, and hostile over the removal of his genitals. I think we should give him some valium, then why don't you get him dressed as we discussed and see if we can get his transvestite programming to take control of his emotions. Monica entered the room. "Up and at 'em Joe." Joe just glared at her. "Joseph Watson! You get out of that bed right now and take this medicine, before I call Dr. Van Damme and have you punished." Joe complied, and after he had swallowed the Valium, Monica sat him down and went to work on his hair to kill time until the medication calmed him. Monica rolled Joe's hair up in curlers and put lotion on it to keep the curls in. When she was done, Monica pulled Joe's gown off. He instinctively brought his hands up over his breasts. Monica snickered at this. "Oh come on Joe. There's no secrets between friends, right? Here hold these." Joe held up what looked like a pair of stockings, but they were different. Holding them up, he recognized them as fishnet hose. |