I gave myself a mental cold shower, thinking of the recent Pluto photos, or Donald Trump and Hillary Clinton in a secret tryst – just anything that ...ould kill the mood. Christ, was that boy hot.I saw him a few more times on my morning walk, and always he was with a friendly wave and a good morning or a hello. I think he could tell I was sizing him up because a hint of wariness had crept into his expression ... or was that my imagination?All thoughts of jogging boy were banished when I received. I was confident in my belief that our romantic relationship was over.We walked quietly to the baggage claim listed for her flight and stood next to the belt to wait for her things.“How was your flight?” I asked.“Smooth. How have things been in Chicago?”“Pretty good. Everyone is here. I haven’t seen Kathy and Kurt, but I know they’re in Evanston. I suspect that we’ll see them at the house on Saturday.”“Cool.”Ten minutes of awkward silence between us followed before the belt began to move. Five. I couldn't resist it when I saw it on a mannequin in the store. I have to admit the mouth opening appealed to me more because it would so nicely accommodate my rubber strap-on, don't you agree? In fact, why don't we give it a try right now?"That's when I began to breathe heavily, very heavily. Suzy had gone out of her way to buy me a sensational new wardrobe and a partial face mask that made me feel so submissive in front of her. She had even agreed that, for the time being, I could be her. "Who are you?" Cassie cried. "How did you get here? Guards!" Won't do any good, Cassie," The Powers that Be said, "On this planet, you have to have a previously observable physical connection with a Watcher to see us."Ceiling said, "Cassie? Is something wrong? Is there someone there?" Where have you guys been?" asked John, "I thought I felt you."Cassie looked daggers at him.The Powers said, "Checking things out. Interesting place you have here. This is Cassandra?"When the Powers are together.