If you’ll hike up your skirt and lean over the table…
Why
would I do that?
So
that I might inject you.
While
bent over a table?
It’s
just a little prick.
Size
aside, it’s the act I question.
I
just need one buttock.
Good
lord!
It’s
preventative.
It’s
perverse. One buttock, instead of two?
Don’t
need two. But, you can have your pick!
My
pick..?
Your
pick of which buttock I prick.
Hold
on. There are consequences, you know…
Ah!
If it’s the side-affects that concern you…well, perhaps you’ll feel a bit
lightheaded, some residual, minor…and I do mean “minor”… pain in the area.
Minor
pain in the area?
There,
there, nothing to get worked up about.
Any other side-affects?
Nausea…but,
nothing of note…
Not
by your notes maybe, but I think I might want to jot down a thing or two. And,
I’m warning you…
Warning
me? What on earth for?
Oh,
I don’t know…Assuming the position,
perhaps? …‘chose-a-buttock’? Or
maybe we’ll just do with your ‘small prick’.
Ooohhh!
Hah! Now I see where this came
from. Good lord, you’ve got me red-faced…I’m afraid I’m just learning this
game…profession…intern. I’m fairly new…
Oh?
The
shot? I could have a nurse administer…
No,
I think I’d want you administering.
It’ll
be painless.
I
believe you.
V
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