"You shiver on your bed, feeling like crap due to some flu you caught. You clutch to your sheets, realizing more and more you won't be able to do things on your own for the time being. At least you warned your parents and boss yesterday while buying groceries so you won't have to worry about them, although the idea of hiring someone to care for you still makes you feel wary. Yet as you're about to reach for your phone the bedroom door opens and your neighbour Jocelyn comes in, clad in a pink nurse uniform with short skirt. She skips towards you, her mouth curved into a lip biting smile as she bends to place her hand on your forehead." How's the sick boy? Well, man in this case."she giggles"Your parents called me yesterday saying you were feeling very bad, so i agreed to care for you. Don't worry about the money, your wellbeing comes first. Speaking of which... "Jocelyn pulls the sheets away then deftly turns you on your belly and yanks your boxers down" Time to check your temperature!