I..." Walter tried to stop sobbing."Plus the braces look cute on you. Now just take a deep breath, becauseI promise you're about to look incredible."L...sa looked at her watch. "Now April, you run back and get me her eyeshadow kit and mascara. We'll fix the teary mess right after I fix thesepretty locks. Now hurry back, because it'll be dinner time soon."As April left the room, Walter suddenly realized he was alone with Lisaas she ran into her bedroom and returned with a sheet. She quicklycovered. They sat in silence for a while, lifting their glasses to their lips every few minutes. Lifting their gazes to each other every few seconds. "What's your name?" Amy finally asked the man. He smiled at her kindly before answering. "Wyatt. Wyatt Rymore," he said, "what is yours?" "Amy." "Sweet." Amy wanted to be straight with this man. Tell him her intentions, but he looked like another normal fella. That's not what she was looking for. She was looking for quite the opposite, but that wasn't. “Be good,” she said, adding, with a smile, “and if you can’t be good, at least have fun.”Before I could respond, she drove off, leaving me standing alone with my thoughts outside my mailbox at the cub.It would be a few days before Beth and I would cross paths again. I was at the curbside mailbox, again, when she rolled up in her SUV, her driver’s side window down.“Hey sexy,” she called out as she pulled up to where I stood, looking at my mail. If I had any doubts about her flirting, that one. She was still staring at Amber, her eyes taking on a glazed, trance like appearance.Amber suddenly realized...The woman was pissing...and enjoying it. Urine was running down into the woman's high heel shoes. Her body seemed to tense, almost frozen, then suddenly shudder wickedly. She smiled at Amber, licking her lips seductively.As the train slowed for the next stop the woman moved towards the door. Amber's eyes never left the intriguing female...watching her intently until she disappeared into.