My Nightingale When I Was Hurt So Bad

I was a serious car accident, months of procedures, over a year before I could walk again unassisted. A good part of my I spent at my mothers house. In order to go out she paid the 14 year old girl to baby sit me. I had just gotten off the catheter but still suffered from incontinence. With help I could stand to pee, and that afternoon I asked Kate to roll me to the bathroom. She had to help me out of the chair and steady me to the toilet. With my one good arm I rested against the wall to hold myself up. That's when Kate got her dander up.

I needed her help to get my penis out of my pants, hold and aim, and 'shake it' and put it away and zip me up. At least it wasn't number two. She might as well have been told to climb Mount Everest. She sucked up her fear and unzipped my pants, retrieved and held and aimed my penis. It took awhile to pee, she returned the object of her disgust and zipped me up.

I swore on the Bible not to tell on her. She cared for me all the following months. Fortunately after a couple of weeks I could stand on my own, but for a couple of weeks she took her 'duty' seriously. I found after I was back on my feet that I had more than a soft spot for Katy in my heart. A long wait's ahead for me, she's 16 now and so grown up.