There was little she was ashamed of — certainly not her hyper-sexuality — buther taste in music sometimes embarrassed her. She stepped in front o...f the full-length mirror and began a slow, sensualdance. Slammer was singing, growling really, about what he was going to doto his bitch, how he was going to beat her, humiliate her, make her beg formercy. Samantha looked at herself in the sexy Supergirl outfit and imaginedfalling victim to cruel men with rough hands — and kryptonite devicesthat. Skirt up panties and pantyhose down Jessi felt that blessed relief as she evacuated. The fragrance in the room was the one she had come to associate with the woman from corporate.'Maybe it wasn't perfume ... maybe it was the kind of soap that she used, ' the woman on the commode pondered.When she applied the toilet tissue she was once again reminded of how engorged her sex was. Wiping to remove the residual urine she noticed that there was another more viscous fluid present—she realized that. “I’m afraid I don’t Miss”, he said. “I am Sandra, the cousin of Bob and Clare Williams, you remember them don’t you?” she questions. The penny dropped. “Good grief!” he gasped. “Bob and Clare left the area over a decade ago. They told me that they were heading away from the city, it was getting too populated and traffic was becoming a nightmare. I can’t say I blame them for I have been considering moving myself and heading to a small country town for the traffic and heavy population that is. He blushed and then he saw Piper and blushed even more.It occurred to me that I should have put something else on before I came in to have this talk with Trey. But it was too late now.I sat beside him on the bed. Piper sat in his desk chair. I put my arm around his shoulder and was relieved when he didn't pull away. I asked, "Are you alright, honey?"He was silent for a long time before he finally said, "I think so. But I don't understand what just happened." I'm sorry, Trey. I guess I should.