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Sean sat waiting. His new nurse was coming today. He truly hoped she wasn't another thermometer wielding jerk.
 
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opening pargraph

It had been six months, since he had gone out on his own. He had been born 4 months too soon, which had given him a form of cerebral palsy. Other than being in a chair he managed. 6-4 with a large body and well developed muscles, he combined a hot tempter and a weird sense of humor.
People his his situation were required to be evaluated every fee months. These session resembled ordeals which combined lectures about diet and intense probing. To create calm, he had decided to recruit his own help. A friend had recommended this new one.
 
Carly

Her music was heard a block away as the "bumble bee" yellow Camera rolled down the street. A single floor house on the left.. a single floor house on the right.. Only difference in design was color and numbers. Really a bland neighborhood but a safe one. Right house, her new temporary residence but bland as hell number 13 on the street. She parked near a mini van rigged for hauling around a handicapped person and peeled her lanky frame from the car. With engine cut and music off, it was almost too quiet to be real and that made her chuckle.

Bright red hair was caught up in a bun and green eyes were behind some rather nice but very cheap shades as she scanned about before pocketing keys into her scrubs pocket. She wore a pristine set of a light blue with a darker blue stripe down each side. Her shoes were white and her socks were tye dyed loud. Two suitcases and one medical duffle was pulled from the trunk. She stood towering at an impressive height for an Irish bairn, as her grandmother called her, nearly six foot herself. A dimpled smile would grace her face as she eyed the fellow near the front door.

"Made it and on time." She spoke before he could greet her and stood waiting to be introduced to the man of the house she was hired to see to. "You did tell him I was arriving today?" She asked her supervisor. At ease despite holding her own luggage and in a strange place, soon-to-be new home with a complete stranger and yet she was eager to meet and even more eager to get started. "Carly Aldred at your service!" piped out as she stepped within, setting down a square old suitcase to hold her hand out for the man resting in the chair.
 
hi

He smiled. "Sean Moore nice to meet you. His hands shook slightly and he shook hers.
Come on in We have a lot to do today" He wheeled quickly through the main living room and into a bedroom. SHe sure seemed kind and pretty thank Heaven. The scrubs truly pleased sean also.
He had found women who looked like track stairs very unhelpful indeed.
 
glup

It was rime for his noon meds. That would be a good place to begin as he led her to his bedroom.
 
Carly

"My room?" Would ask as they entered and her eyes examined. It had to be and with his nod, she set her things at the foot of the full sized bed and silently hoped her feet would not hang off when she slept. Unpacking would come later and so she turned to follow him, noting his size and bulk. It was why she had been hired for this job personally, she could handle a man his size but would be pushing it if he were dead weight entirely.

She did not ask for a tour, it was a house, not a friggen mall, plus all doors were open and some cases, completely removed as the house was remodeled for his chair. Her smile returned when he turned about in the large bathroom and waited patiently for direction. "I am assuming you have a pill schedule and it is separated already or perhaps a list for me to do future schedules with, Sir?" Green eyes roved over his features and mouth, looking to see his mood by eye or smile, or even lack there of. Across shoulders and torso to his feet resting on the rests and in rather nice looking shoes.
 
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Sean smiled" Yes I do dear. Its very important you rub my throat to help me swallow.
Je hands her a list there are 2 pills there. Its an excuse to watch her work
 
Carly

"Of course." Her smile infectious, she turns to the large mirrored cabinet and pulled it open. Reading the list, her eyes then scan and gather two bottles. Turning from him, she presented both her back and her well rounded ass, panty lines and all. "Do you have any.." Again she sought and found soap, washing her hands in the sink and glancing at him in the mirror.
"I can see you are thorough. Are there any rules of your home and I was told you would tell me which day of the week I would have off." She let him gather thoughts as she read his life of medicines and sighed. There were many here, but thankfully none were horse pill sized. Briskly she worked to wash, to dry her hands and then to fish out one of each pill into her cupped palm. A small glass of water was then filled as she turned to help him take a small drink.
Pinching one pink pill between finger and thumb, she waited until he opened his mouth and then placed the pill onto the back of his tongue.
"You do not need a dentist any time soon.." She teased at his overly white set of teeth as his head would tilt back and her strong fingers would slip about each side of his throat. Inserting herself between his thighs, she could smell his aftershave probably as well as he could smell her cucumber melon scented body wash. A smile in her gaze, she went to work at gently coaxing his throat to swallow.
"So do I call you Sean, or Mr. Moore?" She asked between a sip of water and the second pill.
 
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PLEASE CALL ME SEAN HE CHAOKED OUT. The next pil is a doosy. Sean swallowed wondering if she could get this green one down his throat
 
Carly

She leaned in closer, and squat down a bit. "Sean it is." Murmured out softly. Her thumb stroking over his adam's apple as she applied her fingers to task of stroking his throat. Gentle pads brushed up and pulled down, noting the rise of goose bumps across his throat.
'They did not tell me all about you, Sean. I am hoping you can help me learn with a quick run down of all functions lost or weakened?" Capturing his eyes and smiling. She felt no pity nor sorrow for the man, and it shown in her gaze. Life handed you lemons at time, so make lemonaid and let's get back to business! Her motto was always turn it around, pay it forward and at times, pay it back. Showing sympathy and pity only angered the employer at best, and it could get ugly at the worst of it.

Hope was good, happiness was better.

"I was given a list of some tasks, such as shopping and clean up, but was told you would fill me in on all the rest." A flash of pearly whites in her smile as she stood, "I already know about the bathing routine but they did not tell me if you preferred morning or night baths."
 
gh

Her kind if not pitying attitude aroused him.
"before I bathe, I need you to brush my teeth."
Very tricky
 
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