Love SICK
Well whatever sis wants, she gets.
You go down into the basement to get rid of your assistants; they've been taking way too much time tying up your patients anyway. When you get down there Jed and Hugo seem to be taking "liberties" with your patients!
"What the shit?! GET THE FUCK OFF OF MY PATIENTS! These are to further science, not for personal pleasure! Well not for YOUR personal pleasure anyway! Get off!"
"I was tryin' to doc!" Jed says trying to avoid your beatings to his head and attempting to zip up his pants at the same time.
You prod them both back up the stairs and out the door, when Jed and Hugo get in their truck, Jed suddenly asks for payment.
"Hey doc! What about our payment for bringing you the patients?"
"Jed you're lucky I even let you fuckin' live! My sister just came in and pitched a bitch about you fucktards being here. Fortunately I'm in an unusually generous mood and you've proven yourselves useful today despite your idiocy." You grab a variety of pills from your pockets and shove them into Jed's hand. "Here! Take these as payment you goddamn junkies and I hope you fuckin' choke on them!"
Jed shakes his head. "You're wrong doc. You ain't right."
"Get the fuck outta here!" you yell and kick their truck as they leave.
You go back in the house only to find sis asleep on the couch. She looks so peaceful and lovely; you don't want to wake her up. You give a little smile when you see she has your poem in her hand. You give her a kiss on the lips and head back to the basement. You check on your patients, they all look very terrified as they continue to squirm for freedom. Muffled yelps come from the new patients and of course no sound at all comes from your old one.
"No need to fret, the two dirty hillbillies are gone. There won't be any more molestations from them, just pure research. Really that was no way to treat a woman in your condition. You could've had a miscarriage over such a traumatic event.... hmmm, that's an interesting concept. Let's test that." You grab a wicked looking electric saw.
"Ah yes this will do nicely, not to kill, but just to maim a little, perhaps starting by cutting some meat off the shoulder." You look at your other two patients. "Oh don't worry, I haven't forgotten you, everyone will get their turn to provide for science in their own way."
As the saw hits the bone, a muffled scream is emitted. You wish you could hear it in its pristine state, but dear sister is sleeping and you are always considerate to her.
Sometimes sacrificing one's own pleasure is necessary to appease the ones we love.
You go down into the basement to get rid of your assistants; they've been taking way too much time tying up your patients anyway. When you get down there Jed and Hugo seem to be taking "liberties" with your patients!
"What the shit?! GET THE FUCK OFF OF MY PATIENTS! These are to further science, not for personal pleasure! Well not for YOUR personal pleasure anyway! Get off!"
"I was tryin' to doc!" Jed says trying to avoid your beatings to his head and attempting to zip up his pants at the same time.
You prod them both back up the stairs and out the door, when Jed and Hugo get in their truck, Jed suddenly asks for payment.
"Hey doc! What about our payment for bringing you the patients?"
"Jed you're lucky I even let you fuckin' live! My sister just came in and pitched a bitch about you fucktards being here. Fortunately I'm in an unusually generous mood and you've proven yourselves useful today despite your idiocy." You grab a variety of pills from your pockets and shove them into Jed's hand. "Here! Take these as payment you goddamn junkies and I hope you fuckin' choke on them!"
Jed shakes his head. "You're wrong doc. You ain't right."
"Get the fuck outta here!" you yell and kick their truck as they leave.
You go back in the house only to find sis asleep on the couch. She looks so peaceful and lovely; you don't want to wake her up. You give a little smile when you see she has your poem in her hand. You give her a kiss on the lips and head back to the basement. You check on your patients, they all look very terrified as they continue to squirm for freedom. Muffled yelps come from the new patients and of course no sound at all comes from your old one.
"No need to fret, the two dirty hillbillies are gone. There won't be any more molestations from them, just pure research. Really that was no way to treat a woman in your condition. You could've had a miscarriage over such a traumatic event.... hmmm, that's an interesting concept. Let's test that." You grab a wicked looking electric saw.
"Ah yes this will do nicely, not to kill, but just to maim a little, perhaps starting by cutting some meat off the shoulder." You look at your other two patients. "Oh don't worry, I haven't forgotten you, everyone will get their turn to provide for science in their own way."
As the saw hits the bone, a muffled scream is emitted. You wish you could hear it in its pristine state, but dear sister is sleeping and you are always considerate to her.
Sometimes sacrificing one's own pleasure is necessary to appease the ones we love.
