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You bravely attempt to gulp down the water, but your throat muscles fail to react properly and it goes right down your windpipe. You cough and gag for a minute before Jim says, "Looks like you're not quite ready to get the tube out just yet, I'm afraid. Oh well, baby steps and all that. I'll be back tomorrow morning for some more therapy. Do your best and you'll be out of here in no time".
Jim leaves and you lie alone for an hour or so. Finally the nurse, how you recognize from earlier, enters the room carrying a large syringe. Behind her follows another man in a lab coat. Without making eye contact, the nurse pulls up your blanket and gown, attaches the syringe to a tube connected to your abdomen and begins slowly injecting an odd liquid into it.
"Hi, I don't think we've met" says the man. "My name's Lawrence Goldwater, and I'm a urologist. I understand you've been having some difficulty going to the bathroom. As soon as we're done feeding you I'm going to do an inspection and see if I can figure out what's wrong".
>Demand a fresh diaper or at least the shit cleaned off your face
>Protest that you can pee just fine and offer to demonstrate for him
>Just sit back, relax and try to enjoy the penis inspection