As nine O'Clock approached, I grew steadily more nervous, and had a glass of wine from out of the fridge to calm myself down.As nine O'Clock approached, I grew steadily more nervous, and had a glass of wine from out of the fridge to calm myself down. The doorbell rang at five to nine - Angela stood there in her uniform. "You're Ready?" she asked, with her warm smile. I told her I was, shut the door and we both walked to her car. "I hope it's not too late for you, tonight - it's just it's the end of my shift at 8:30" she said, once we were underway. I told her it was fine, and that anyway, I needed the job badly. We made small talk, and eventually we pulled up at her block of flats. She parked the car, and we got out into an awkward silence. She led the way to her flat, unlocked the door. It was a cosy flat, with rugs on the floor and hung on the walls, ornaments and nick-nacks everywhere. "Make yourself at home," said Angela, and went off to make some tea. I made for the sofa and looked around while Anglea made tea-making noises in the kitchen. She had some photographs framed sitting on a dresser - there was a couple of a little boy, as a young baby, then at two or so, then one of Angela with a younger black-haired girl, standing in front of a tree sheilding their eyes from the sun, and - my eyes must have bugged out - one of Angela and the black haired girl kissing. I looked away, just in time to collect my tea from Angela - she must have seen me looking, but said nothing. "OK, " said Angela, and she began to take me through the shift times, and a quick idea of who I would be working with. I was half listening to her. Running through my mind like a stuck record was "Angela licks cunts". I stared at her lips as she spoke, unable to not imagine them pushed against a moist cunt, her nose buried in the pubes. "Are you free tomorrow afternoon? I'll show you around the ward, and introduce you. |