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Subject: A True Story From The Past


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Tim
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Date Posted: Wednesday, April 15, 2015, 06:34: am

A true story that happened one night when I came for the weekend to my girlfriend’s apartment in Bayonne New Jersey (yuck)

One night I was at my girlfriends place in Bayonne New Jersey and her 13 year old daughter, Tiffany (above), complained of a bad earache. Tiffany was a cute California blond-type kid (she’s from California), but she and I got along great and teased each other with sarcasm 24 hours a day….lol. She would typically take a long running jump and leap on me and start kissing me on the lips when she saw me. She found it funny. She was a typical tomboy type and could easily dish it right back to me.

So her mom asked her if she wanted to go to the emergency room and, she said “yes.” She gave us that real serious look of being ill. I was angry because it ruined our whole evening and I was hoping to make it with my girlfriend! Grrrrrrr

So anyway, we headed off to the emergency room at midnight and went through what they call “triage,” and waited for the doctor. In triage they took her temperature, pulse, blood pressure, and filled out forms. The picture below is of Tiffany sitting up on the hospital bed. After it was taken, I couldn’t take any more because she was laying down waiting for the doctor. That would have been too personal a picture to try to take. (shucks!)

After triage, she was given a bed to lay down on in one of the examination areas (pic below). I tried to keep a somewhat serious attitude but I really didn’t think she was THAT sick. I think she just wanted attention. About an HOUR later (geez), an Indian doctor comes in to examine her. The mood is okay as the doctor looks in her ears and reads the notes taken in triage. She finishes reading and says that Tiffany has a bad inner ear infection so he was going to give her a prescription for antibiotics.

Nutty me, thinking I’d be funny, looked at Tiffany and sarcastically said, "Why don't you just give her a shot and be done with it?" Tiffany gave me a murderous look!…LOLOL

To my total surprise, the doctor stopped and looked at her mom and said "We could do that if you'd like. It would work a lot faster?" Her mom thought for a moment and said, "That actually sounds like a good idea. At least I won't have to worry about whether she takes the pills or not." The doctor said "Fine, I’ll have the nurse come in and give it to her," and she left.

Oh my God!

Tiffany started going nuts and said "Mom! I don't want a shot. I hate needles!" Her mom said "Listen, it's getting late, just take the shot and let’s get out of here." Tiffany continued to go crazy and said "Mommy, I don't want a shot, please! Let me just take the pills!" Her mom said, "I'm not going to chase you every day to take pills. Just take the shot okay!"

Tiffany saw me smiling and said, "It's all your fault. Why did you have to say anything!" I said, "I was only goofing. I didn't know she was really going to do it." Tears were now streaming down her face and she just kept repeating “Why can’t I take the pills, mommy. I don’t want a shot!”

Suddenly a nurse walks in smiling, carrying a tray. She says to Tiffany, "Okay sweetheart, I’m going to give you some medicine and then you can be on your way. I need you to loosen your pants and roll on your stomach for me, okay?"

If looks could kill!

Tiffany went into shock and screamed, "I have to get it in my butt? Mommy no, not in my butt, please mommy, I don't want it in my butt!" Now she’s REALLY crying and tears are flying everywhere. Her mom responded, "Listen, it'll be okay, I'll be right here with you. Do what the nurse says okay."

Tiffany was crying harder now and was pleading with her mom not to get the shot. Her mom walked over, trying to console her and began loosening her pants and rolling her over. Tiffany was crying repeatedly, "I don't want a shot mommy, please!"

As the nurse was filling the syringe she said, "Sweetheart, I'll do this as fast as possible so we can get you out of here and you can go home, okay?"

I couldn't believe I was actually watching this! It was the last thing I expected and I have to admit, seeing Tiffany on her stomach about to get a needle jabbed in her butt was something I never dreamed of. Here is Tiffany, usually a sarcastic smart-mouthed girl reduced to a crying wimpy kid…..Damn!

I looked at the size of the needle as the nurse was filling it and I was amazed at how long it was! I remember thinking, I'm glad it’s not going in my butt!!! It seemed like a VERY long needle for Tiffany’s tiny butt….lol. I asked the nurse what kind of medicine it was and she said it’s called Recephin. At that time I didn’t know what that was. NOW I DO!

The nurse finished filling the syringe and recapped the needle and laid it on a tray. Then she brought the tray over and began lowering Tiffany’s pants even more! I was in awe... I have to admit…Her underwear was still covering her but she was basically naked down to her legs. Tiffany was whining over and over again, "I don't want a shot, mommy, please! Let me take the pills!!!”

The nurse looked at me and said, "Can you help us here. Hold her right here so she doesn't move." NOW I was in awe! Here I was, holding her legs, about to see Tiffany’s tiny butt get jabbed by a huge needle. I had a birds-eye view! I was thinkin’, wow, there IS a God…lol I could see her butt tense and un-tense as she begged not to get the shot.

The nurse then lowered her underwear exposing her butt completely! Now I could see her entire butt. I must admit, she did have a really cute butt for a kid….LOL. Then she began swabbing it with alcohol and her whole body was shaking like crazy. She uncapped the needle and held it up in the air to release some medicine. I’m not certain, but it had to be at least an inch and a half long! I got scared even looking at it! Then she put her hand on Tiffany’s butt and stretched the skin. Tiffany tried to get her legs free but I kept a strong hold on them. She was strong as hell but there was no way I was blowing this. As far as I was concerned, she WAS getting this shot! lolol

The nurse then held the needle like a dart and said to Tiffany, "Okay honey, now I want to you stay real still and take a deep breath for me okay?" Tiffany was not about to take a deep breath OR hold still for she was crying too hard at this point.

The nurse aimed the needle and with a quick motion, jabbed it real hard into her butt. DAMN! It went half way in and the nurse pushed it in further till the entire needle was in her. I thought, “oh my God!” lolol

Tiffany’s head jerked upward and she let out the biggest scream I ever heard. Ahhhhhhhhhh!!!! I held her legs even tighter now because I could I feel her trying to break free. The nurse said "Okay now, this is going to sting a little. Hold real still, okay sweetheart?"

I watched as she slowly pushed the plunger injecting the medicine. Tiffany was shrieking away, yelling, "Ow Ow stop! It hurts!!! STOP… IT HURTS!!!" Take it out!!! The nurse said, "I know honey, just hold still. You’re doing fine." Tiffany was screaming and begging, "STOP! IT HURTS!!! TAKE IT OUT!!! Ahhhhhhhh!!! Stop it!!!" The nurse continued injecting and said, “Almost done…..”

When all the medicine was gone, she quickly yanked the needle out. Tiffany let out another big scream and was covered with tears. Ahhhhhhhh!!! The nurse said "Okay honey, you’re all done. You can get up when you feel ready. You’re all finished, okay sweetheart. It’s all over….."

Tiffany just laid there crying as her mom comforted her. I could tell she was not about to move for awhile. She said, "Mommy, it hurts. It burns mommy." The nurse said, "It may hurt for awhile but it will go away after you move around a bit."

She laid there for about 10 minutes and then her mom helped her off the table and pulled up her pants. Her face was beet red from crying. She looked at me and said, "It's all your fault! Why did you have to open your mouth?"

I looked at her and said, "oops," and she tried to hit me…LOL.

The moment she walked toward me she cringed in pain. LOL She and her mom then walked out and I followed behind them. In the car, on the way home, Tiffany kept hitting me and I kept laughing. Never in my wildest dreams did I ever think I would be there when someone like Tiffany was getting a shot, let alone, in her butt.

When we got home, she went to her room and didn’t to talk to anyone.

For the rest of the time I dated her mother, Tiffany whacked me whenever I brought up the shot. If she was being a pain in the neck, I’d say things like, “I think we need to take you for another shot..” lolol

I never thought that I would be watching someone like her get a needle in her butt. I must admit, it was a turn-on, but I did feel bad for her.

All I can say is, if you ever have the chance to see something like this, go for it. You won’t regret it. That is, of course, you don’t have to get one too….lol

I have pics if anyone wants any; so you can imagine what happened even better. If anyone else has any similar things like this that happened to them, I'd love to hear about it.

The follow-up to Tiffany’s life after I split with her mom was that she got married and had a kid. I don;t know either of them anymore.

I'm sure this situation will never happen to me again. I wish it would but.....

Please email me at yodabest57@aol.com.

Tim

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Got an eyeful!!
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Date Posted: Tuesday, April 21, 2015, 03:51: pm

I'm very surprised you were even allowed, first into the treatment area, and asked to assist; and secondly, that you were permitted to take photos. I would guess from your missive, you in fact did shoot images. None displayed here unless it's under your e-mail address.

I do have something similar. Back in the 80s when I took my then g/f for a pre-employment physical, I intruded on a very awkward moment for her. She was face down on the examining table with her jeans and panties lowered while one of those no longer available, glass mercury fever thermometers was buried at least half its length, sticking out of her behind having her rectal temperature taken. The nurse returned, I caught a rash of dressing down from her and then I realized that all the time I was standing there gawking, the door to the exam room was wide open and no doubt any number of staff and patients got a good glimpse of my g/f's 98.6 getting checked. Yeah, even then I found it odd, though more common than expected that the rectal temperature method was still used. No, unfortunately no pictures from that little "diagnostic" procedure,...butt(pun) I'd have loved taking her temperature instead of the nurse; and taking her picture too, all while her tan lined bottom was bared, her butt cheeks perfectly rounded, her white cotton panties and blue jeans down her thighs, her legs slightly spread while her and my temperature (mine certainly was) rising!

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Tim
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Date Posted: Wednesday, April 22, 2015, 02:06: am

Hello Eyeful,

I am not sure what you mean. Going there with my girlfriend was almost like we were her parents. This was very late at night. The ER was empty, dead. I was very close to Tiffany and we would wrestle for hours all the time. Also, when I got there, if she was a block away and saw me she would run toward me and leap on me and start kissing me like crazy. She was a nutty California kid full of laughs. So when we were in the hospital, it wasnt an issue of privacy etc. We were the only ones there. Tiffany would never mind me being with her in that situation. Nor did her mom. Also remember, Tiffany did not seem sick at all. I thought she was doing it all for attention. But I couldn't say she didn't have an ear ache. When her mom asked her if she wanted to go to the hospital, I was pissed. I didn't see a sick kid. The fact that a shot was involved was a surprise but the entire scene was very laxed. As far as pictures, I didn't do a photo shoot...lol I managed to take a couple of photos and that's it. And this was before the anything about a shot was even mentioned. When I go to the doctor now I have all my friends, be they women or men, come in with me. They watch everything my doctor does. It doesn't bother me. A girlfriend had me come right into the exam room when she was examined by her gynocologist when she was pregnant. I just turned away when she was exposed....So I guess it depends on the the people involved as to who is involved in what.......
Tim

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Date Posted: Wednesday, April 22, 2015, 12:56: pm

Tim,
What I meant was I was surprised you were allowed in the treatment room, and that you weren't told to not take any pictures. But that being said, you did say this was in the past. I can remember when RNs in the ER smoked! That wouldn't be tolerated today. I guess I'm just seeing this situation in today's culture and how things might well be changed from your experience.

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Date Posted: Thursday, April 23, 2015, 03:19: am

Ummmmmm no one smoked......

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