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The Last Flight Chapter 6

Date: 10/11/2017, Categories: Lesbian, Author: Annamagique, Rating: 5, Source: LushStories

damage.” “I think,” I replied slowly, “that I like the latter option better.” Now it was my turn to smile. “Ok then.” he replied. “I will be back in a moment.” and turned away, leaving me alone once again. This time I kept my eyes open, I didn't want another embarrassing moment! It wasn't long before he was back, with a nurse in tow who was pushing a small trolley on top of which was an array of surgical instruments and bowls. On the shelf below were bottles of various fluids. I watched him work with fascination. While he went to the small wash-hand basin in the corner of the room, the nurse picked up a bottle and poured a quantity of brownish looking liquid into a kidney shaped bowl and placed a variety of needles into it along with a scalpel. Then she poured another quantity of the liquid into another, smaller bowl. By this time, Doctor Harlow had washed his hands and proceeded to thread a vicious looking curved needle. I stared at it as he pushed the end of the black thread through the eye at one end. Finally, he was ready. And the nurse picked up some wadding and soaked it in the antiseptic from the smaller dish. As soon as she began to clean the area around the wound, it started to sting and burn. My face contorted. It was not the worse pain I had ever had but it hurt nonetheless! Within moments, the pain was gone and the area just felt cold. “That will help deaden the area but I am afraid it will not completely go numb. You will still feel some discomfort.” Doctor ... Harlow smiled and I nodded, still staring at that huge looking needle. I am not ashamed to admit, I was scared. The only stitches I had ever experienced were the ones I had right there and I was unconscious when they were done! “Okay then. Here we go,” he said and the nurse took my hand. I didn't want to watch and closed my eyes as he approached with the needle but, as is the way with most people, I had to look and opened my eyes just as the sharp tip of the surgical steal pierced my flesh. I felt a searing pain and gripped the nurses hand tightly, breathing deeply in through clenched teeth! I couldn't cry out through sheer embarrassment so I just remained tensed and almost as soon as it had began, it was over and I breathed out with relief. “There,” he said, “Not so bad was it?” “No.” I said, with far more than a hint of sarcasm. “Not for you!” I smiled then. He finished cleaning up and applied more antiseptic. “Okay now?” he asked. The whole area was hot but the worst of the pain was gone now and I nodded slowly. “Good. The nurse will finish dressing it.” He returned to the sink and washed his hands again. He continued to speak with his back to me. “You must not put any weight on that leg for at least two days. The wound is very deep and it needs time to repair itself.” Turning to face me as he wiped his hands dry, he continued: “You must stay in bed. If you need to get up, for what ever reason, a nurse will help you. If you burst those sutures again it will be a real mess. ...