"I'll be right back." Fine," Janie said. She covered her eyes with an arm and reclined the seat.He left the engine running and returned minutes later....He handed her a twenty-ounce bottle of grape flavored Gatorade."This stuff is gross," she said."That stuff has things in it that will help with the pounding headache you have."That shut her up and she cracked open the cap and took a tentative sip."Not so bad," she announced."When it tastes good is when you need it."They drove in silence. It never. I'm sorry I haven't been around much lately. As you can see, I've been through some crap myself," Jess told the plant.She knew that it was probably insane to hold a conversation with a plant but she always felt a little better talking to Simon. He didn't say much but he sure was one hell of a listener. She finished watering him and headed back to her closet to get started on sorting out her life.About the only thing that Jess found that fit were her shoes and a few small t-shirts. Everything. After the first day, Lex/Leslie installed a bidet. Not only did it help to keep her skirt clean but it felt good too. This was an unexpected part of the plan, and Lex/Leslie spend an hour every night exploring her new sexuality, just to be prepared she told herself. That Friday, the last part of the plan was complete. All she needed now was Superman. Shortly after noon, Leslie set off a small explosion, very noisy, but little damage, designed to draw Superman to the warehouse. She also. Despite that claim, he was caught off guard by the rate of his ascent, his feet could barely keep up with the speed Kimber was pulling the rope. When he reached the path and hauled himself up over the edge, he could see why. Up the trail, at the far end of the rope, he could see a horse's backside topped by Kimber's backside. She looked back over her shoulder to make sure he was all the way up, then used her medallion to return from centaur to human form. She walked back towards him, coiling.