At the end of Walt's tale, Helena, for a second, looked at me directly for the first time. It was the expression a prisoner gives the hangman, or, was...it something more?"Well?" Walt asked. There was a long silence."I can do this," Helena said very softly as if trying to convince herself rather than communicate to us. I hoped she could do it because the fantasy of her being with me under these circumstances was quickly growing in me. When she reached the point where she looked at me openly, I. "Let's do it the old fashioned way, for old time's sake," Chrissy saidas she climbed on top of Kit. Time stood still as their bodies rose andfell in unison until they exploded in simultaneous orgasms.They lay together in silence for a long time. Kit was deep in thought."Maybe those hormones aren't such a good idea," he finally said."What do you mean?" Think about it. We just had perfect sex, how many times? I lost countat five. Anyway, if you start taking hormones, you're gonna lose yourdrive. After a while she said that she had to pee. I told her that I just pee out a window. She said that she couldn’t do that. Then she asked me if she could pee down the opening in the floor. Sure she could. There was just a hint of light from the street lamp. I opened the trap door and helped her to straddle the opening. I watched her squat down and pee, and pee, and pee some more. She had been holding it for quite some time. When she asked me for some toilet paper I handed her a paper towel from. I wasn't expecting anyone so I got up and peered out the window. I noticed the cable company van and a tall black man at the door who gave me a slight wave as I walked over to let him in. I had forgotten they were coming today. We had just moved into the house a week ago, and we were finally getting cable. I had been missing all my housewife shows! So I opened the door and apologized for the way I looked. He didn't mind, of course, as he looked me up and down apparently trying to get a peek.