I think I'm beginning to see that it's probably a goodthing. Anyway, shouldn't we be introduced? You know who I am, but Idon't know your name." Sorry.... I'm Stephanie; Stephanie Watkins." I'm very pleased to meet you, Stephanie."The two carried on walking and Stephanie asked all about what hadhappened. Denis wasn't sure how much to tell the pretty young thing andkept the masculine parts under wraps, even though for the first timein, well, ever, he wanted to tell her everything."Do you always chat. Knowing about the wait time I closed my eyes knowing I’d be left in peace this night anyway. The next evening when I said I was going up to shower and bed I could see the gleeful look upon his face, a clear reminder to what yet unknown was going to happen. Well other then his device not working. I laid there about an hour, after hearing him showering himself and then the squeak of my bedroom door. My eyes use to the darkness I could easily make him out standing at my doorway. The remote held. I was still sitting there when Jeff came back. He came in the door carrying several bags and deposited them in Mel’s room. When he came back into the living room he stopped in front of me smiled and said “Ellen, you look fantastic, honey, those handcuffs are kind of cool too, I like it” I smiled at the compliment. “You also look like”, he paused then said “You girls have been at it again, haven’t you?” “Well, sort of” Mel said as she gave him the remote for my egg. “What’s this?” Jeff asked.. “Really? You can explain undressing and getting into a box filled with cockroaches? I would like to hear that explanation.”Her life was definitely over! He would tell her parents and surely her teachers. Soon everybody would know what she did, know she was an insect bitch. Her parents would probably send her to a psychiatrist or directly into an insane asylum. “I am sorry” was all she could muster.“I don’t think you are! You may be embarrassed but I doubt you are sorry, but you will be!”“What.