You open your eyes in a very bright white room.

"Am I dead?" You ask.

"Not yet Mr. Doe! Not yet!"

The answer came from a gorgeous blonde in a skimpy nurse uniform that seems to come out of a cheap porn movie.
Looking around, you realize that you are in a hospital room.

"What am I doing here?"

"Don't you remember?" Says the blonde smiling at you.

You slowly retrace the events of the past few weeks in your head.
How you lost your house and your job, followed by your divorce.
So you got drunk everyday since...
Last night was no exception and you took the wheel of your last possession (an old beat down Ford Taurus) instead of sleeping in it as usual.
You don't remember much more after that... Oh yes! The lights!

Like if she was reading your mind the "porn nurse" starts talking: "Yes the lights Mr. Doe. It was a 18 wheeler transporting your favorite beer."
The blond babe smiles at you, then goes on: "And now you are going to die. Unless..."
"Unless what?" you reply expectantly.
The six feet nurse bends down to look at the monitor besides your bed, allowing you a look at her very revealing cleavage.
"Well..." she says catching you staring at her generous breast. "According to your vitals you don't have much time, so I am going to be brief."
"My name is Lust. I work for a very powerful person who send me to offer you a deal. A life for a life. My boss offers to save your life if you accept to work for him until the end of time."
"The end of time? Who is your boss? Satan?" you reply smiling at your own joke.
"Let's say my employer would prefer to remain anonymous. At least until you sign the contract." says porno medicare.
The towering blond turns around and bends down again to pick up some thing from a bag on the floor. As she bends you can see that her miniskirt covers only half of her ass now.
Her pale round but cheeks are separated by a thin piece of white lace that hugs a beautiful puffy camel toe.
"So? What do you decide?" asks the sex bomb turning back making her long blond strait hair fly like in a shampoo commercial.
"You ask me if I want to live or die? Do I really have the choice?"
"Mr Doe! That is the last time you will have the choice!"