Guyver – Second Chance – Part 2 - Sex Stories

Guyver – Second Chance – Part 2

... she wanted, and as far as end of life arrangements were concerned, Joyce felt that Helen had more right than anyone to rest with her family. There was so much that must have happened on the homestead, and now Helen was the only person who knew those stories, which Joyce would love to have her share. Helen agreed it would be nice to relate the family tales again, which she always enjoyed as winter evening entertainment, except she could now be the storyteller. As they were talking, Joyce watched two nurses enter Helen’s room, at which point the woman excused herself for a moment, and Joyce could hear all the background conversation as Div adjusted the volume. The nurse told Helen to lay back and continue her call, as she didn’t get many visits, and they didn’t want to interrupt, but they still had jobs to do. Helen came back on the line as Joyce watched her on the cctv lay back, with the phone to her hear, and the nurses spread her knees really wide apart. Helen had apologised for the slight interruption, telling Joyce that her nurse had discovered another good reason to maul her private area, and to please excuse any squeaks she might hear. While Joyce explained that she’d checked the farm house was OK yesterday, finding the door frame had sprung, and released the lock, so she’d slept in her bed, and hoped she didn’t mind, but she would lock the door when she left, as she’d found a spare key in the kitchen drawer. Helen said that was fine, and she didn’t mind Joyce sharing ...

... her bed, because she sounded such a lovely girl, and was being very kind to her. Joyce thanked her, and said she had fixed the door, using a piece of wood to wedge the frame back into place, so it would be secure. She heard the nurse say something to Helen, and could see she was holding up a shiny rod, then Helen moved the phone from her mouth, and asked her to please use a smaller one. She saw the nurse slap Helen on her pubis, hearing the smack over the phone, then Helen told that she was a naughty girl, and would take what she was given. Asking if everything at her end was alright, Helen answered that they were putting a catheter in, and Nurse Sarah always thought she needed stretching first, since she had a tight pee hole, but she always used a big sound, and worked it in for quite a while. The monitor was showing a perfect view of the procedure as the nurse slid the steel rod in a few inches at a time, stopping to either spin it round, or rotate the end like a crank. Helen’s voice kept fluctuating with each movement, and Joyce would ask if it was hurting, and how far had it been pushed inside her, Helen answering each question without complaint. Helen never made any move to object to her treatment, and the nurses seemed very comfortable with making the procedure as rough as possible, asking a few times if she was OK with it, but often adding a denigrating comment. They would emphasise how it was going to be painful, then brush it aside, or apologise for how humiliating it ...