A pile of ashes fall by MJ’s bed. She’s overwhelmed with sadness and loneliness. By the dim glow of the streetlights, the tall figures reveals its...lf to be the one of a gigantic African American dressed in black leather and carrying a large assortment of weapons. He turns her head and smells the wound.“It’s too late for you, I’m terribly sorry I didn’t get here earlier,” he says, “but I can’t let this happen. Please forgive me for what I’m about to do.”MJ catches a glimpse of his teeth, he has. Heather leaned in to fill the space I had vacated and initiated a kiss with Kim, who leaned into it.After about a half-minute, Kim pulled back from Heather and inhaled deeply, then saying, “Oh, god! You girls are seriously crazy. I’ve never been kissed while on the toilet.”“You can say it,” stated Heather. “We know we’re crazy. And that was a pretty good kiss for someone who’s never done that before in that situation. I’ll certainly want to do that again.”Kim was still panting somewhat as she. Clearly, these two were every bit as sexual as they appeared in their music videos and more. Neither of them was inexperienced, though I dread to think of the list of people that came before us. “You don’t have to worry. We don’t do this all the time. Only, we do like to frolic around amongst ourselves, and decided that this time, we wanted company. The two of you fitted the bill for Jemma here, and, well, I never argue with her judgement. Especially not after, well, we won’t go there.” “No. "Penny grinned at Chris. "Gotta go," she said, "for duty calls. You planning on hanging around for a while?" I guess we'll be here awhile," Chris nodded.Penny tiptoed and kissed him again. "See you later," she said. "We can talk over old times or something." She gave her hand to the naked guy, and they walked away.Cathy stomped across the foot or so of space that parted her from Chris. "Who was that?" she demanded."Just Penny," he smiled. "I introduced you to her. Remember?" She's a slut,".