The Night Nurse (Eeyore + NightFall)
<h1 id="title">Elliquiy Role Playing Forums</h1>
		<h2 id="linktree">Play-By-Post: Bondage, D/s, S&amp;M =&gt; Bondage: Human Solos =&gt; Topic started by: MagicalPen on 13-10-2009, 19:15:12</h2>
		<dl id="posts">
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>The Night Nurse (Eeyore + NightFall)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MagicalPen</strong> on <strong>13-10-2009, 19:15:12</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Drew hadn't seen it coming, but you never did when the other drive was drunk. It had been late at night and Drew was driving home when the drunk driver had ran the red light and rear ended him. Drew had been relatively lucky, a cop driving late night patrol had happened upon the scene a few minutes later and the next thing Drew knew he was waking up in a hospital.<br><br>The accident could have had far more fatal outcomes but Drew had escaped with a few cuts and bruises and two more serious injuries - a broken jaw from having his head slam into the steering wheel, and a several torn up ankle from the impact. According to the day nurse, he was going to be laid up in hospital for a few days as his jaw recovered (he'd be fed through a straw) and as his ankle recovered from the surgery to repair it. <br><br>Not the best start to the weekend, he thought, as he lay their silently, a little out of sorts due to all the drugs and the possible concussion he was suffering from.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Night Nurse (Eeyore + NightFall)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>NightFall</strong> on <strong>13-10-2009, 19:36:33</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Anna's raven hair fell in soft waves over her cheek as she pored over the new patient's chart. She plays with her pen as she reads over the day nurse's report, the tiny clicks as she pushes on the end of it the most audible sound in the room. *<em>click</em>* Car accident, post-op, jaw and ankle. *<em>click</em>* Pain meds to be administered intravenously. *<em>click</em>* Vitals every two hours. *<em>click</em>* Monitor for signs of concussion.<br><br>She sighs. At least he wouldn't be all that hard to take care of from what she could tell from his chart. She reaches up to tug the curtain around them, the hooks riding the rails making a metallic hiss. Funny what habits do, there wasn't anyone in the first bed, she could have easily left it open, but the curtain gets pulled closed for privacy anyway.<br><br>Hazel eyes finally settle on her patient. "Good evening. Drew? My name is Anna, I'm going to be your nurse for this evening." She turns around, to the whiteboard that faces every patient's bed, and writes her name with a blue dry erase marker in perfectly formed block letters. "Unfortunately, we're short handed today, so you won't be having a nurse's aid. If there's anything you need, just push the call button and I'll come and check on you." As she erases the names of the day shift people, the shorter skirt of her uniform rides up just a little.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Night Nurse (Eeyore + NightFall)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MagicalPen</strong> on <strong>13-10-2009, 19:52:57</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Drew had been laying in that state where he wasn't paying attention to much. He was tired but couldn't sleep, he was in discomfort but couldn't ever seem to get comfortable. His right leg had been immobilized and raised off the bed to help the swelling and healing process and he constantly felt the urge to move his foot but couldn't...it was torture!<br><br>His head had been raised on a few pillows too and he opens his eyes as he hears the night nurse enter and begin speaking. He'd have loved to talk back, to ask her questions, but with his jaw wired shut to heal, lips painfully dry from not being able to lick them, all he could manage was an "Mmmmm." in response to her, eyes quickly darting over her body.<br><br>She was cute but he had been expecting another male nurse or some butch woman. He had already been introduced to the little red button that would bring a nurse to him, but it wasn't like he could ask them to see to any one of his numerous needs with out being able to talk.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Night Nurse (Eeyore + NightFall)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>NightFall</strong> on <strong>13-10-2009, 20:35:18</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				She turned back around and gave her patient a brilliant smile as she walked to his bedside. One good look at his face was all it took for her to know that he was uncomfortable, and rightly so. It was almost time for his next dose. "Okay, first things first. I'm going to take your vitals then we'll do your pain meds." Efficient as ever, Anna lays out the syringe and the vial that she needs to administer Drew's medication on the small rollaway table nearby. <br><br>His blood pressure is taken, his upper arm held in a velcroed vice as the machine pumps and hisses. "115 over 65. That's well within normal. Now let's check your pulse." Cool fingers close around his wrist as she counts out pulse beats. Her nails are short and well groomed, on long, elegant fingers. She waits about half a minute. "Sixty-eight. You must keep in shape then." Her chatter is light, her tone pleasant as she records his vitals on her chart, meant to calm and reassure her patients. This time thought, when she looks back at him, she notices that despite the bruising in his jaw, her patient is actually quite attractive. She pushes the thought away quickly.<br><br>"Okay, I'm sure you've been waiting for your meds." Peering over at his IV, she shakes her head. Someone had pushed the bed too far over and didn't leave much space for her to squeeze into the other side. Smiling down at Drew, an apologetic expression crosses her face. "Sorry, I'm just going to grab your IV." And with that, she leans across the bed, bringing her torso across his face as her arm stretches out to grab the IV bag. The buttoned neckline of her uniform gapes open just enough to expose soft skin underneath. She's close enough that he can smell the fragrance she wears through the sanitized scents of the hospital room. In a swift movement, she plunges the syringe into the IV port, delivering much needed pain meds into his system. With a quick flick of her thumb, she adjusts the drip rate of the IV before letting go and straightening up again.<br><br>"There we go. You should be feeling better once the meds kick in. It should only take a few minutes." As with all her jaw trauma patients, Anna fishes a small notepad and a pen from a nearby supply drawer and puts it by Drew's right hand. "Here. Just in case you need to tell me anything beyond yes or no." <br><br>She leans in again, this time with a light, inspecting his pupils. "I'm just checking for any signs of concussion here." When she pulls back, she notices his lips. "Drew, do you want some water? I could also try to find some lip balm for your lips if you'd like." Now why did she have to say that? Now she's busy looking at the curve of his lips.<br>
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Night Nurse (Eeyore + NightFall)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MagicalPen</strong> on <strong>19-10-2009, 14:06:50</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				His blood pressure and heart beat numbers meant little to him - he wouldn't have been able to tell good from bad at any rate - but he appreciated the compliment and was glad neither were bad right now. His eyes, however, become transfixed on her breasts as she is forced to lean over him to see to the IV. Now that was a view he didn't mind seeing - a very, very good change over the hospital ceiling! <br><br>The meds were sure to make him feel drowsy in a few minutes so he grabs the pen and pad. <strong>Yes, Water. No lipbalm. Wet lips with water too?</strong> He quickly scrawls out on the pad then turns it to show her. He felt like an infant, not being able to talk, having to have other people see to his every need. At least he could communicate via writing now. And he didn't have to wear a diaper.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Night Nurse (Eeyore + NightFall)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>NightFall</strong> on <strong>21-10-2009, 10:37:48</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Anna swiftly returned with a cup half filled with crushed ice and a plastic, tan pitcher filled with water. The ice rattled in the cup when she poured the water in. "Here you go, Drew. You can't have a lot though because of your meds, okay?" She stuck a straw, working it into the mound of ice and brought it up to his parched lips. He drank eagerly, his throat working noisily, strongly with each swallow as he drained the liquid. Her eyes were drawn to the movement in the column of his neck. Working nights and on a cute patient such as Drew made her a little horny. Anna felt the urge to lap at his neck, at the adam's apple that bobbed as he swallowed. <br><br>It got worse when she refilled the cup. Drew wanted her to wet his lips with water. Wrapping her index finger in a clean washcloth, she dipped it into the icy water and brought it up to his dry lips, carefully wiping the slightly rough cloth across his well shaped mouth. Anna's own tongue came out to lick her own lips slowly, unknowingly. The washcloth fell partially away from her finger. She could feel the texture of his lips underneath her fingertips.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Night Nurse (Eeyore + NightFall)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MagicalPen</strong> on <strong>21-10-2009, 19:51:58</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				The icy-cold water was a relief, making him realize how dry and sore his throat was from having a breathing tube shoved down there while undergoing surgery and the initial diagnosis when he had been unconcious. He had heard that the tubes could damage vocal cords and hoped that wasn't the case with him, though it hadn't been in for very long.<br><br>His lips still felt dry as only a straw had been inserted between them to allowing him to drink. In the dark light - not all the lights were turned on at night, of course, he couldn't see the way her eyes studied him but her finger on his lips was a bit distracting. The coolness of the cloth, and its dampness, helped ease the cracked feeling of his lips. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Night Nurse (Eeyore + NightFall)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>NightFall</strong> on <strong>21-10-2009, 23:16:08</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Her fingers lingered over his lips as long as she could. The rest of her gaze traveled over his body, still attractive despite having his leg in a sling. An idea forms in her mind. Finishing up by dabbing his lips, Anna smiled brightly at Drew, her hand patting him on the shoulder. <br><br>"You know what? You've been here for a while, let's try to freshen you up. I'll be right back."<br><br>The lights in the room flick on and off as she tries to find the right switch to light the hallway and keep the bedsides themselves mostly in darkness. Drew hears a sloshing sound as she brings in a washbasin of warm water to the rolling sidetable. "This should make you feel much better," Anna said cheerfully as he felt the chill of the room when she flipped his hospital gown down.<br><br>The next thing Drew felt was the warm washcloth rubbing against his chest. Anna dragged it slowly across his skin, the movements more intimate in the darkened bed with the curtain drawn around them. He could hear her breathing even as the washcloth teased across his nipples and down over his belly. Now it was in the crease of his leg, so close to his cock. She was scrubbing at that crease so diligently, first one and then the other.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Night Nurse (Eeyore + NightFall)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MagicalPen</strong> on <strong>23-10-2009, 15:43:20</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He had no idea what her idea was until she returned with the basin of water. Being handwashed wasn't the first thing on his mind, but in his current position he wasn't in any position to be taking a shower himself. All the iodine and other crap that had covered his skin would feel nice once it was washed off, but he wasn't the most comfortable person when naked. The hospital gown only served to cover him up and was easily removed.<br><br>She wasted no time in lifting off the gown and he felt his face blush as she looked at his naked half. The warm water did feel good, and the darkness in the room helped mask the view, so he did begin to relax somewhat, until she brushed near his cock. It was hard not to feel slightly uncomfortable with the closeness of her hand.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Night Nurse (Eeyore + NightFall)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>NightFall</strong> on <strong>23-10-2009, 23:09:01</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Anna dipped the washcloth again, wringing it free of excess moisture before returning to his leg. Smears of amber colored iodine stained his leg above the knee. The surgical staff never was neat about spreading it all over the patients far beyond where it was needed. She scrubbed his leg, lingering over his muscular quadriceps, slightly flexed especially on the leg that was immobilized. It made it easier for her to slip the washcloth underneath, stroking the sensitive crease of his knee, down his calf, stopping just short of the injured ankle. <br><br>Another cascade of water is heard in the dimness of the bedside as Anna continues to give her patient a sponge bath. Her hand swipes the warm washcloth up the back of his leg and along his inner thigh. It was around then that her breath started to quicken. Drew felt it tickle along his thigh. That only meant that she was leaning pretty close to his legs as she scrubbed against it. Her hand went higher, and Drew felt a distinct press of a firm breast just above the bend of his knee on his outer thigh. He felt the warmth of her skin through the thin material of her uniform.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Night Nurse (Eeyore + NightFall)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MagicalPen</strong> on <strong>26-10-2009, 14:03:04</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Drew closed his eyes as she continued to wash him. The warm cloth actually felt really good against his skin, esepcially as she rubbed at the iodine on his legs. It warmed the skin and the pressure kneaded his muscles, coaxing the blood to flow more freely in stiff muscles. But he couldn't help but notice how close she was starting to get to his cock, and he could some part of her - her breasts, no doubt - starting to press against his leg. He couldn't control his reaction, to the thoughts, the closeness of her hand, even the closeness of her mouth, his cock starting to stir slightly. He squeezed his eyes even harder, trying to calm himself down before it turned into a full blown erection. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Night Nurse (Eeyore + NightFall)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>NightFall</strong> on <strong>26-10-2009, 22:17:09</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Anna felt how tight Drew's muscles were. "You're thighs are locking up from being in the sling too long." She tossed the washcloth back in the basin where it landed with a wet plop. So as not to alarm him, she described exactly what she was going to do. "I'm just going to work some of the stiffness out of your legs a bit, okay? I'm going to put a little lotion too since that iodine can be so irritating even after you wash it off." She knew the massage had to be done otherwise he could start cramping up. Normally she hated doing this for patients. But with Drew, she found herself more than willing to do it. <br><br>Between her hands, she warmed the cool lotion. The sounds in the dim room were almost naughty as the silky cream slipped noisily in her palms. When Anna's hands closed around his leg, the lotion was warm. Her hands were slim, but strong, kneading his calf muscle carefully. She worked her way upwards to his thigh, her thumbs sliding along the quadriceps, following the furrows of muscle she found there. Her fingers were now wrapped around his inner and outer thigh, almost tickling him. She moved higher still where the muscles were bunched up even more. Her palms were smooth, the lotion felt good against tired muscles. A hand even moved to his hip to relieve the soreness borne from being in bed for so long. Her other hand dipped under his waist and tapped, indicating that he should lift him lower body a little. With the help of his good leg, Drew was able to do so, just enough for Anna to sneak her hand underneath an firmly knead the sore muscles on his buttocks. Having the weight rest mostly on his rear while his leg was immobilized left those muscles sore as well. She tried to make her movements efficient and professional, but the contours of his ass made her lingers over them, her fingers kneading them so hard.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Night Nurse (Eeyore + NightFall)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MagicalPen</strong> on <strong>27-10-2009, 15:01:22</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He grunts his consent, unable to speak, and the dim light making it hard to write or read. Not that there was any point in doing that, but it was the thought behind it. The brief pause allowed him to get his feelings under control. Her hand on his leg soon brought his mind back to the room and he had to admit that the warmth of the lotion, plus the gentleness of her hand was soothing. He hadn't realised how stiff and sore he was from everything until she started massaging his legs.<br><br>He lifted up on one leg, his abs clenching together, to lift his rear off the bed as much as he could. The movement of her hands was firm and got the blood flowing again, the muscle unused to being pressed in such a manner after such a long time laying in the bed.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Night Nurse (Eeyore + NightFall)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>NightFall</strong> on <strong>29-10-2009, 23:09:13</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Her hands slid away from massaging his buttocks with a last slick glide. Both hands gently grab Drew's hips to press him back down on the bed. After warming up more lotion, she walks to the other side of the bed and starts massaging his other leg, starting at the ankle this time, her fingers slipping into the depressions of the heel. She works slower this time, going up his calf lazily, then on to his thigh. He really did have nice, firm muscles on his legs. <br><br>Anna lingered on his thighs, her fingers slipping low against his inner thighs and dragging across the peaks and valleys of the corded muscles on his quads and his outer thighs. She was almost mesmerized by the movement of her fingers along his skin, the gliding motion helped along by the slick cream. Higher and higher she went until there was that accidental brush to his balls with the backs of her fingers. She freezes.<br><br>After waiting a few moments, she decides that these thing happen. She continues massaging high on his thighs, now toying with the crease on his leg next to his groin. Every so often her warm fingers nudge his balls. Then a little brush of fingers against his cock.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Night Nurse (Eeyore + NightFall)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MagicalPen</strong> on <strong>10-11-2009, 18:30:38</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				The massage definately was working wonders on his stiff and slightly bruised muscles. Being bed ridden for as long as he had, only 12 - 24 hours, and the nature of his injury, had left his body sore and achy. Her hands felt amazing everywhere they went, working out the kinks and stirring blood back into his achy parts.<br><br>Her hands moved further up his legs, bringing the same relief there, until he felt her finger brush against his balls. That was...accidental? He wasn't sure, but as she continued to massage his legs he felt her fingers brushing against his balls again. It started to cause his cock to stir...he liked having his balls played with and her motions weren't helping with that, especially when her fingers brushed against his cock. If she wasn't careful, and to his embarrassment, he'd soon have a full hardon! And there was nothing he could do or say about it either. 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Night Nurse (Eeyore + NightFall)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>NightFall</strong> on <strong>16-11-2009, 08:26:34</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Anna felt a little more daring. It was dark, he was good looking and she was starting to get a response out of him. The lotion was still slicking across her palms as her thumbs traced the valley between his groin and his leg, both of them traveling up and down the crease. She knew that her thumbs and knuckles were grazing his balls as she worked and she didn't particularly care anymore. Soon her fingers slipped underneath his balls, caressing them gently, the movements slightly ticklish over his sensitive sac. Her other hand boldly moved to brush a fingertip on the underside of his cock, tracing a feathery line from the base of it to the very tip. Her fingertip played over the head, drawing swift little circles and watching it twitch and grow under her hand.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Night Nurse (Eeyore + NightFall)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MagicalPen</strong> on <strong>17-11-2009, 15:54:27</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				He wasn't sure if he was meant to be turned on by what she was doing or if this was a normal reaction. Not able to move, and not able to speak, he just lay there as her hands brushed against his sac. It wasn't long until he felt her fingers start to massage his sac and his eyes widen. His cock hardens even more as her fingers start to brush up over his shaft. A stiffled moan escapes his lips as her finger plays up over the head of his cock, which is laying flat against his stomach now. Was this part of protocol, he wondered. How else did one 'clean' such private areas?
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Night Nurse (Eeyore + NightFall)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>NightFall</strong> on <strong>25-11-2009, 14:09:34</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Anna smiled in the darkness. She was definitely getting a response from him. Cheerily, she informed Drew, "We're just going to clean you up a bit more here. The patients always say that they feel so much better after we've freshened <em>everything </em>up." Drew heard a ripping sound as his nurse opened up a package of pre-moistened wipes. The clean scent hung in the air. Soon, the warmth of the synthetic cloth was on his half-erect cock. Anna made sure to slide it along the underside, starting at the bottom and working her way towards the tip. Her hand moved his shaft this way and that as she gently ran the cloth over every inch of him.<br><br>Her bare hand gripped his cock as the other hand dipped underneath to clean his scrotum. Though she was, indeed, using the synthetic washcloth on his balls, the hand that lingered on his cock started stroking him slowly, first right at the tip and then encompassing more and more of his shaft, coaxing him to a full erection. "Yes, let's just get you nice and clean down here and get rid of any lotion that I got on you." The washcloth did take care of any traces of lotion, but soon he was feeling just her fingers cupping his balls while her hand started stroking him even faster. Anna's breath was starting to rush out of her lips faster, audible in the dim quiet of the room. Being able to touch his cock so freely was arousing her so much and he couldn't say a thing to prevent her from doing as she wished. It gave her a heady sense of power, causing her to pump her fist eagerly all along his length.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Night Nurse (Eeyore + NightFall)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MagicalPen</strong> on <strong>25-11-2009, 14:28:06</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Drew couldn't believe what was happening to him! He couldn't voice his protest or anything - his forced silence gave no sign of the yelling going on in his mind. The warmth of the cloth on his shaft however did feel good in an entirely different sense, though the motion and movement of her hand ensured his cock remained in that semi-flaccid state, his mind trying to battle the physical feelings that she was causing to race through his body.<br><br>Once the cloth went away and her bare hand grabbed a hold of him, starting to stroke up and down on his cock, there was nothing he could do to fight his arousal. She soon had his cock fully rigid in her hand, a soft "Mhmmm." echoing from his throat as she also started to cup and squeeze his balls. This was torture and he was helpless to stop it! 
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Night Nurse (Eeyore + NightFall)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>NightFall</strong> on <strong>28-11-2009, 13:44:39</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				That murmur was such a sweet sound to Anna's ears, making her skin burn hot with desire. It was definitely a sign of arousal on his part. Drew was her patient, she knew that she shouldn't be doing this. And yet, he couldn't really do anything in his state, not with his leg in a sling and his jaw wired shut. Besides, what man would really object to what she was doing? Convinced that she wouldn't get caught, Anna paused just long enough to make sure no one was wandering the hall outside his door. Hearing nothing but silence and the drip of his IV's, she went back to giving her full attention to her patient's cock.<br><br>"Let's see if you like what I can do for you, Drew." She loved how huge and how hard he was in her hand. Her fist gripped his shaft, moving up and down in firm motions. At first, she made sure to go slowly, stroking him in a perfect, slow rhythm. She paused a few times by his head, jerking at the top half of his cock in swift strokes, waiting until she heard him react before slowing her strokes down again, cooling his passion before building it back up again, teasing him with her hands. Her other hand continued to caress his balls, fingers brushing against the sensitive sac as her other hand built the rhythm back up again. She so very badly wanted to lick even just the tip of him. Anna didn't even realize that she had bent down to bring her face closer to his shaft. Her breath was flowing all over his sensitive head while she gave him the unexpected hand job.
			</dd>
			<dt class="postheader">
				Title: <strong>Re: The Night Nurse (Eeyore + NightFall)</strong><br>
				Post by: <strong>MagicalPen</strong> on <strong>30-11-2009, 16:46:18</strong>
			</dt>
			<dd class="postbody">
				Her hand was doing a very good job and he nearly whimpered when she stopped and walked out of his view. He couldn't turn his head much due to what they had done to his jaw. She was going to leave him high and dry! That was great, get him all hard and excited and then leave him hanging. At least he could move his arms - he'd be able to jerk himself off to finish what she had started. Luckily, before he had to resort to such things, he could hear her return.<br><br>Her words excited him and he would have nodded his head if he could have. Her hands worked in unison - one on his shaft, the other on his balls. This was turning into a much more pleasurable affair then he had first thought. His breathing increased as she jerked his cock, her hand teasing over his sensitive head. His eyes were closed in pleasure as he was starting to build towards climax. He could feel her hot breath on his cock now - was she about to blow him? He wasn't sure but he knew he wouldn't last much longer either way.
			</dd>
		</dl>
		<div id="footer" class="smalltext">
			
			<span class="smalltext" style="display: inline; visibility: visible; font-family: Verdana, Arial, sans-serif;"><a href="https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?action=credits" title="Simple Machines Forum" target="_blank" class="new_win">SMF 2.0.19</a> |
 <a href="https://www.simplemachines.org/about/smf/license.php" title="License" target="_blank" class="new_win">SMF © 2021</a>, <a href="https://www.simplemachines.org" title="Simple Machines" target="_blank" class="new_win">Simple Machines</a>
			</span>
		</div>