Because this is a fantasy, characters in this work engage in unprotected sex in a universe where AIDS and other sexually transmitted diseases do not exist. She tapped one bootheel against the floor as she re-read the report on her desk. Lauman felt she had done her best to turn this aging, neglected hospital around. One of the examiners had seen fit to attach a footnote to the report. Too often, they subtly undermined the findings of the main report.
In reality sex without protection is unwise and nothing in this work should be taken as condoning such activity, or any of the other activities depicted herein. They were a way of suggesting, “That’s all very well, but....” All the more perturbing was that this footnote concerned just one person: Patient 614. Lauman’s frown marred her attractive face, still youthful and bright-eyed at 42. “Whether through conscious psychological manipulation or through some as yet unexplained mechanism, Patient 614 appears to elicit an unusual level of concern and attention from caregivers and visitors to the hospital.
When she had first taken over as director of the Institute, the examiners had returned a list of deficiencies four pages long.
Like the Institute as a whole, it was sprawling, old, and very clean. He wants to elicit a particular response from those around him, so people around him change to produce that response.” “Then why would the external examiner notice this and not us? “You told me you haven’t noticed any strange behavior around Patient 614.” “Ah, but we wouldn’t, would we,” Dr. “If he were really influencing everybody around him, he would be influencing us too—so that we would still think everything was perfectly normal.” Dr. “Have you any evidence at all to support this wild conjecture? Sitting at her desk she displayed an eye-catching expanse of white nylons between the bottom of the dress and the tops of her tight white boots. Lauman said, “Tabby, I’ll be out for the next hour or so. Glancing back as the door swung shut behind her, Dr. The bottles of blush and little tubes of lipstick reminded her that she should have freshened her own make-up before leaving her office. She had impulsively decided to let it grow out again. She was thinking, though, that the girl would look even prettier if she got a boob job. “Sometimes this works.” She slid down the zipper on the front of her nylon uniform. Her nylons had big cut-outs that bared her ass and crotch. “There now, you took your medicine after all,” she whispered in the patient’s ear.
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