“I like you, Philip. I think you’re a good guy; one of those truly good guys. I have a few things I want to say, but before I do, before I can ask...you to be honest with me, I need to be honest with you. I think I can trust you.”She had me intrigued.After taking a sip of beer, she set the glass down, fingers turning it, her eyes on the table. They rose to look into mine.“When Jasmin was seven years old, after Jerry had been arrested, she suffered from nightmares. It was a difficult time for her. And even if she doesn't think she's attractive she certainly is horny to the point that we've both about had to take breaks in the med-tube!The drones we've made have begun to show some results. The 'gate' is there, it is ancient and we don't know how to control where we'll be if we enter it. There should be a control station here, the issue is finding something that has had a million or more years to cool to the temperature of the space around it. Something that may have been intended to be. She smirked and said she was giving the swing a look over. She tried to sit in it, but her clothing restricted her. I told her it was geared for people with less on. She took off some clothing and in her bra and g-string, she sat in it. She had a look of a k** at an amusement park. I just let her get used to it. Maybe I would not have to end up returning it after all.The next day, I arrived home. She called me down below. When I got there, she was in the swing, only naked this time. She said. The effect of this just sexually stimulated Vanessa even more as she turned to sit down on the toilet bowl closest to her.As Vanessa sat down she suddenly realized that she didn’t really know what she was going to do. Should she try to take a dump in front of everyone and let them all see her ass-hole ooze out a couple of turds or should she just have a quick pee and get down again. That option sounded nice and simple. Then again she also knew she needed to change her tampon. Should she go.