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Chapter 19 by Trom1806 Trom1806

What events will happen to you and your roommate next week?

Basically, everything is as usual. But at the end of the week you feel unwell.

The next five days pass for you and your roommate as usual.

Visiting the library of your college.

Attending lectures.

Reading textbooks.

Preparing written papers.

Practicing skills to prepare for exams.

These mundane activities still make you feel extremely bored, to the point of yawning. However, Peter's enthusiasm and hard work make you adjust to the conditions of a normal student's life. Perhaps it would be more correct to say that, despite your laziness, communicating with Peter even makes you strive for the title of "a diligent and capable student". One of the proofs of this thesis is that your grades in some subjects in college improved.

The shameful aspect of your daily routine was that you were **** to wear women's underwear on your body: lace women's panties of a light pinkish shade, a lace women's bra of a light pinkish shade. Peter checked you were wearing these things every morning. He was a pedantic man - he himself wore women's underwear every day, responding to any manifestation of your verbal discontent: "Billy! This condition is specified in the donation. The viewer of our stream paid us a lot of money. We are obliged to fulfill his wish. I believe that honesty is the best model of behavior."

Luckily, this women's underwear was not noticeable under your outerwear.

But, walking along the city streets or attending lectures at college, you constantly felt embarrassed: "What if someone finds out that I have pinkish women's panties on my butt?!"

Luckily, no incidents of this kind happened.

If you look at things positively, then you will have to admit the obvious fact: the touch of the delicate silk fabric of women's underwear on your smooth hairless skin is even pleasant. Two factors: women's underwear and your smooth, hairless skin seem to be complementary circumstances that provide you with a feeling of comfort.

Thus, you have once again found confirmation that you should continue to regularly shave your body hair below the eyebrows.

Your thoughts: "Smooth skin is great. How come I didn't think of this before?!"

So, studying at college still required from you concentration, patience, diligence, attentiveness and straining your mental abilities.

Of course, such straining of forces during the week makes you feel extremely tired.

This fact and, perhaps, some other circumstances (colder weather, your poor health) became the reasons why on Friday you began to feel bad.

Periodic sneezing.

Cough.

Headache.

Snot from the nose.

After the lectures, you and Peter came to your room in the student dormitory. Your roommate immediately assumed that your illness was due to a viral infectious disease. Despite your words that the illness would go away on its own, Peter began to take drastic measures. He immediately brought you a thermometer - the results of the test showed that your body temperature was elevated (by about one degree on the Celsius scale) abnormally.

You said in fear: "Do I really have something dangerous?! Is it really necessary to go to the hospital?!"

Your roommate answered in a calm tone: "The symptoms are similar to the common flu. I thought that if we take drastic measures, then over the weekend you will be able to overcome the most unpleasant manifestations of the disease."

Your groans, watery eyes and runny nose - your entire appearance now presented a pitiful sight.

However, being a person who likes to plan everything in advance, Peter was prepared for this.

He helped you undress and you lay down on your bed.

Peter went to the kitchen. From the sounds of it, he had been cooking for about ten minutes. Then he brought you several large cups of hot drinks.

"What is this?" you asked, puzzled, looking into one of the cups.

Peter's answer: "Hot filtered water, fresh lemon juice, dissolved infusion of a mixture of herbs."

"But I don't like lemons!" you winced, noticing the large lemon slices floating in the hot water.

"Or you try to cure yourself... With my help. Or your illness may worsen. In which case, you are very likely to end up in the hospital. The treatment will take a long time. You will miss a lot of lectures at college. The chances that you will simply fail your exams will increase greatly... The choice is yours, Billy..."

You are **** to comply with a sigh of displeasure.

Peter makes you drink many similar drinks throughout Friday evening. He says that you need to drink a lot of liquids and substances that contain vitamin "C". Peter also makes you take some medicines that he kept in his medicine cabinet.

Different types of pills.

He said that it is necessary to normalize your body temperature.

Indeed, closer to midnight, you felt that your fever began to subside.

You managed to fall asleep.

Tomorrow is Saturday... What awaits you this weekend?

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