Not much, the next day at school is where the real story is.

It was another hour before John’s mom and sister showed up, they had been stuck in traffic. His mother, Rebekah Doe, was the only source of income for the family, and she often had to work extended hours. This time she was going to be gone for the weekend on a business trip. Rebekah said she would prefer if he didn’t go out but that she could see how important it was to her son, and so she relented and gave her blessing so to speak. John’s sister Juliet was more than happy to have the house to herself.

That night Maria was the girl of John’s dreams. He awoke but he was still caught up in his dreams through out the morning. John was still stuck in this "Brain-fog" when he got to first period. John didn’t even realize that his class was playing dodge ball until one of the hard rubber balls hit him squarely in the nuts! The pain washes over him like an ocean, and he blacks out. The last thing he heard was his coach tell everyone to back off.

The next thing he heard was the sound of Nurse Lascive’s husky voice. “Good, you're awake, Mr. John Doe was it?” She says as she straightens up and looks at a chart.

“uhahgh, Yeah that’s right.” John’s head was throbbing from his impact with the gym floor. John sat up in the bed. He watches the nurse in his semi-awake state. She leans over him again and shines a light in his eyes, as she does so he get a perfect view of her cleavage. She was wearing black chantilly lace bra. It was sheer and he knew if he could see her without her coat her underwear would hide nothing. He felt blood surge to his groin. ‘No, no, no, you are Maria’s man now. You can’t be thinking that way now.’ John thought to himself.

She removed the light. “Okay, no concussion, now let’s see if the rest of you is okay. Nurse Lascive put her hand on his zipper and began to pull it down.

“Whoa, wait!” John shouted, very awake now. “What do you think your doing?” What was she thinking.

“Don’t worry, this is just to a medical exam,” she said with a smile. “I am not trying to get in your pants,” she tittered. “Well, I am but only literally, but listen you were hit pretty hard so you may have been bruised or worse. Now let me see your penis”

"Worse like what?" John asks in a mixture of apprehension and bewilderment.

Nurse Lascive sighs, "you have sprained it or even torn it some of the tissuecan if you have an erection when happens, and a number of other thing which I can’t know until I see. When you fell, you fell forward on your head so our first concern was if you had any head trauma. Now I am not so worried about that but you were still hit in the genitals and well... I know this must be embarrassing, but if you want be able a girl getting in your pants someday you had better let be examine you.” She had no idea how embarrassed John felt.

She began to pull his pants down gently and John did not fight it any more. She put her hands on the hem of his underwear when the door opens up.