Yes

The two of you walk around the facility. Eileen points out the sights.

"Those are the woods. Never go there. You'll get eaten by wolves." Eileen says, pointing to the woods. It's a deeply forested area. You wonder how stupid you would be to go there.

"That's the beach, sometimes nurses like to tan there. Other patients relax there, too."

A lot of nurses were wearing bikinis, or nothing at all. There's a wide assortment of body types and skin colours.

"Is it possible to receive my treatment on the beach?"

"Yup, so long as it's with your registered nurse and the type of extraction stays the same. By the way, did you know you can request a personal nurse? If a nurse agrees, she and her patient will only do the treatments with each other."

Interesting. You didn't realize that was an option. To you, there's so much pussy, in such a wide variety that the thought seems crazy.

"How often does that happen?"

"Sometimes people fall in love." she says, smiling and shrugging.

Does she have these feelings for you?

"Those villas are for patients with gold insurance."

The buildings are much more luxurious-looking than your apartment. They're right on the beach. You watch as a man fucks a tanned nurse on his porch.

"Wish that was you? Gold insurance means more unprotected sex."

You decide to test the waters.

"Maybe if it meant I'd get to rawdog you."

She takes it well, smiling and slapping you on the arm.

The two of you keep walking.

"This is the library."

It's an older building, pretty small. Inside there's a pretty wide collection of books, as well as video games and movies. There are even screening rooms.

A man fucks a nurse in the mouth.

"Some patients are insured for free-use. They can fuck anywhere they please. You unfortunately can't have any of your sessions in the library unless it was an emergency."

You both exit.

"This is the gym, where patients do physical therapy and nurses keep in shape." You watch as legions of nurses in yoga pants and tight tank tops grunt and sweat. Their round asses, toned bodies, and tight clothing giving you a sizeable erection.

"You can't masturbate in here without a pass. You can receive your treatment in here, however. Especially if you're in a physical therapy session."

You pass by a stadium.

"What's that?"

"It's... sometimes we have these contests. The nurses compete to show off their skills, and the patients compete as well. They're sexual. It's usually to resolve a conflict or to gamble."

"What do you mean, it's sexual?"

"Things like, who can cum faster, who can last the longest, who can ejaculate the furthest, musical cocks, strip fighting, domination wrestling, the usual."

"Interesting."

You have no idea what musical cocks is.

"This is the garden"

Eileen pointed to a long lawn, with flowers. There was a blonde nurse reading on a picnic blanket.

"It's usually quiet here. You may have your sessions here as well."

The two of you walked further to another building.

"This is the cafeteria. The food is... good." She cringed saying that, trying to cover it up with a toothy smile.

"Is it not really good?"

"No, it's good." she says, nodding.

"Finally, this is where we keep the schedules. If you look at your name you can see who you're scheduled with this week."

You look at it, finding your name. The formatting is a bit... stupid.

"Interesting. Maitri was my ex-girlfriend's name."

"That's a weird coincidence. Between sessions, you're free to move around by yourself, but you should notify a nurse. They need to watch you in case of any sudden attack."

"We should probably get you some food and then have your next session." Eileen says, with a more genuine smile than the one she had when talking about the cafeteria.