Chapter 1094 The Lost Cunty Girl:>Ep30

Once I escaped from the scrub room, though, the weariness dropped onto me; me and everyone else there, from the scrub-nurses to the Anaesthetist, to the closing team; we were all under pressure, and there seemed no respite, and we bitched and moaned, but we'd still come back tomorrow and do it all over again. But not me; I had a whole two days off, oh bliss! It was long past dark when I got home. Lena was waiting for me, wearing her favourite robe, a light, diaphanous confection, but the house seemed unusually quiet; no sounds of children, no sense of their presence, no mum, no TV burbling in the background, just Lena. I looked quizzically at her, and she smiled that triumphant little cat-smile she gets when she's pulled one over on me.