Assilille, the lone nurse on duty, is a vision in her tight, white uniform, the hem riding up her thighs as she bends over to clean the infirmary. She's been feeling a strange, throbbing heat all day, and now, in the quiet of the night, she can't resist the urge any longer. She slips her hand under her skirt, her fingers finding their way to her wet, aching pussy. She rubs herself, her breath coming in short gasps, her imagination running wild with forbidden scenarios.