Do not even think of agreeing to any settlement terms without her specific approval. You will need to consult with me every inch of the way and I thin...k you understand that, but I want to be sure.” Danielle sounded mad. She might even have been spiteful at that point.A voice I didn’t recognize spoke, then. “Danielle, Mrs. Waters, ladies. I assure you that we will take every available avenue to punish the City for abusing young Carl. Their attorneys are dying to find out what it will take to make. At least that’s what he thought until she smiled at him. He knew he had made her fantasy come true.Daren helped her off the bed and led her to the bathroom. She stepped into the shower and turned the water on. He stepped in with her and slowly helped her wash the dried cum off of her skin. She washed the semen out of her pussy and once she was sufficiently clean, she turned off the water. Daren dried Carrie off with one of the clean towels from the rack and then dried himself. She started. I am the same. My job keeps me away from home a lot and the men I meet, well... most are married but they are such arrogant sods, so full of their own importance and women are just playthings to them.” I handed her a towel. As she took it she looked me directly in the eye. “And I am no better now, it seems.” She spoke with sadness in her voice. “You have one advantage, Jemima, a huge one as I see it.” “I do?” she replied. “You do. You know what you have become and are unhappy about it. You. A cute sub-girl said she wanted to be his toilet slave for a weekend. She lived only a few hours away in the next state.He replied and asked her when he would like to come over.She replied a few hours later and said she was available any time he wanted her; she even sent him her nude photo from the waist up.He replied again, sending her his photo, and said this weekend was perfect for him, but if it was too short notice, any upcoming weekend was fine for him too.To his delight, she said this.