The university

You ride the taxi. The driver is an old, dark skinned man, who starts speaking in English.

"Where are you from? America?"

"Yeah"

"Vacation?"

"No, I'm here for medical treatment."

He laughs. "Too expensive there. Not so great, is it?"

"Yeah." You don't really laugh. You could die without treatment. You can't really see the expression on his face, his sunglasses are too big.

"Where are you from?"

"Iran" he says.

"Another country with struggles."

"Yeah. But it has the best pistachios. That's why you sanction us. Californian pistachios can't compete. Even Israel loves our pistachios."

You're not quite sure to react, so you just stop talking. Better not to anger this man who controls the price of your fare. You gaze out the window.

The landscape of Tokyo is interesting. Tall, colourful buildings are everywhere. In a way, it's a lot like home. So many people going about their day in this massive city. But you can't get your mind off of the nurses. Who are they? How will they treat you? Are they really hot? Will they be wearing short skirts, or plain scrubs?

The taxi arrives, and the driver helps you get out, and into your wheelchair.

"Bye, Arash. Thank you."

He waves goodbye. "Good luck, John"

He drives off. You hear a faint, polite voice behind you.

"Hello, are you Mr. Doe?"

You turn around. It's a very tall Japanese man. The voice doesn't match the face. This dude is built. He looks more like a professional wrestler than a Doctor. His head is completely bald, and he has a tough looking face.

"My name is Kinoshita Hiroto. I was told you don't speak any Japanese?"

You nod.

"That is fine. I am the assistant professor. I can help you translate if there are any difficulties. Is it alright if I push you?"

You nod again.

"Thank you. Not very talkative, are you?"

You shake your head. He laughs. You feel rude, but there's something intimidating about him.

He pushes you into the building. The halls are empty, but you notice a few students studying in some of the public areas. He brings you to an empty room. You see that there's several hospital beds.

"Our class will start in a few minutes. Before everyone arrives, I'd like to talk." His tone is less polite, more serious. As if he's concerned.

"Sure."

"These are my students, and they will vary heavily in experience. You can't be quiet, you have to give them feedback, otherwise, this relationship doesn't work. Do you understand?"

"Yes."

"Secondly, you will never make hurtful comments about their bodies or their looks. Some of them are still building confidence, and treating them callously means we risk losing another nurse."

"Of course I wouldn't do that."

"We had an arrangement in the past. However, he didn't work out. He was rude and unhelpful. Half of the class ended up quitting."

"What happened to him?"

"He became a high ranking politician. I'm not allowed to say which one. But if you do the same, we will send you back, no tolerance."

You nod.

"Thank you." Kinoshita smiles.

A woman enters the room. Her high heels clacking against the floor. She wears a long labcoat over her white blouse and brown pants. She has the same glasses, and aura as Irina.

"Mr. Doe. Nice to meet you. I am Professor Chiba."

She has a thicker accent than Kinoshita.

"Please, call me John."

"John, today you will meet the students. Many of them do not speak English, so you will need to communicate with yes, or no. Thumbs up and thumbs down. They will practice 'Groping and Modelling'. I assume this is okay?"

You nod, and smile.

"If you do not ejaculate the full five times, I or Kinoshita will help you."

Kinoshita smiles and waves.

"Wait, so I'm going to need to ejaculate five times within a single two hours?"

"Testiculus crepitus affects your refractory period. Surely, you must have noticed."

In hindsight, this makes a lot of sense.

Women begin to filter in.

"Let me help you onto the bed." Kinoshita says.

You stand up. Your legs are feeling better. You're able to climb up into the bed and lie down. Kinoshita guards you, in case you fall or slip. You get a good look and some of the nurses coming in.