Usually, the girls from the church did simple work at the hospital: caring for the elderly, changing linens in the wards...
Alice, however, was certified as a junior nurse, so she was often given more interesting, though sometimes more difficult, tasks.
And now, while the other girls were assigned to their "minor ministries," the head nurse took Alice to the intensive care unit. However, to Alice's surprise, the conversation was completely different from what she expected:
"Alice, honey, we have Natasha Carruso here... Nothing serious, just another plastic surgery... But Mr. Carruso is a very demanding client... And very... influential. So, as soon as she wakes up, someone needs to be with her. Will you sit with her for half an hour?"
"Okay, but..."
"No buts. And try not to irritate Mrs. Carruso, okay?" "Sister Jane closed the discussion.
...There was exactly one bed in the room. On the bed, naked, wearing only bandages over her fantastically large, basketball-sized breasts, hooked to an IV, lay a woman unlike any Alice had ever seen before. She was certainly Latina. Her distinctive features—almond-shaped, slightly slanted, enormous eyes, bronze skin...
"But oh my God!" Alice thought. "She's so artificial! Like some kind of android!"
Involuntarily, Alice recalled the term "narco beauty" she'd heard in the women's locker room.
The skin was smooth, without a single flaw. Long, slender legs, seemingly elongated by the "Ilizarov apparatus," flowed smoothly into curvy, not fat, but rather athletic hips and a voluptuous (and this time, apparently fat) buttocks. Then, all of this tapered into a fantastically narrow waist, with a smooth, even tummy, devoid of any sign of fat or abs. And on top of all this, like basketballs sewn onto her body, her completely artificial breasts proudly protruded. Above them, on a long, graceful neck, was a charming head. But her face... Lush lips, a perfectly straight nose, cheekbones that Angelina Jolie would envy if she met them...
To be honest, Alice was confused: she simultaneously despised this girl, envied her, was stunned, and admired her...
Without realizing it, Alice muttered distantly: ***....
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