Jon felt a flash of pain just as he hit the floor. His mom heard a loud thump and came running, and finding Jon on the floor and non-responsive, called 911. Karyn showed up to talk to Jon about her breasts, just in time to see them taking Jon out on a gurney.
Jon was in a coma. The doctors couldn't figure out why. As the days wore on, eventually becoming a week, then two, the doctors at the hospital decreased Jon's chances of recovery. At a loss, they told his parents that he would probably never come out of the coma. The only positive news was that his brain waves still were active.
After three weeks, Jon opened his eyes to see a plain, white ceiling above him. Things started to focus.
"Good morning, Mr. Everett," a feminine voice said from the end of the bed. Jon turned his head to the side and saw a nurse at the side of his bead, checking his vitals. "Let me get the doctor."
Jon couldn't quite move his head up and down, but he detected movement as a door opened and closed. A moment later the door opened again. A warm hand helped him move his head so he could look straight.
"It's good to see you're back Jon. I'm Doctor Mitchell," an older man said.
Jon tried to ask what was going on, but he couldn't quite get either the thought or the sound out, and ended up groaning. The pretty nurse reached down and put a straw in his mouth, encouraging him to drink. He looked at her dark green eyes a moment before turning back to the doctor with another groan.
"We'll have to run some tests tomorrow if you feel up to it. I'm afraid you've been asleep for quite awhile, and we don't quite know why. How are you feeling?"
Jon groaned again. "I see, your still not completely with us. You should sleep now, but if you need anything just ask Nurse Williams and she'll help you out."
Jon turned slightly and got a good look at his nurse. Nurse Williams was a short, pretty woman, who projected a cool air of professionalism. Her long blond hair was tied up in a tight bun, giving her a conservative look. Although she was wearing a loose green smock, it didn't hide the fact that she had a fantastic pair of breasts, or her long, stockinged legs.
Jon saw the doctor leave the room. The nurse leaned over the bed, wiping Jon's brow and giving him a great view of her breasts. "As the doctor said, if you need anything, just ring and I'll be right in," she said, following the doctor out.
Jon stared at her ass as she left the room. Just before she closed the door, she seemed to wiggle her butt ever so slightly. Almost instantly, he feel asleep.
