During that week, Jessica hardly left her room. Her landlady was a kindly woman with strong mothering instincts. Like almost everyone, she felt the ur...e to help Jessica, and after a few days, she had the whole story. Jessica found it surprisingly therapeutic to let it out. Julia had had to drag most of it from her, but after that one telling, it was surprisingly easy.Depressed, enraged, and remorseful by turns, Jessica was not a danger to herself, but neither was she very good company for. Her conclusion was the obviouslogical conclusion from what she had just seen which was that the idea ofwearing lingerie turned me on.I don't know if you have seen the video but when we first saw it, it wasdifficult for us to work out exactly what we had just seen because backthen youtube had not been invented and you could not just rewind or pauselive tv unless you had recorded it.At the time I remember thinking the another of the women in the video, thewoman making love to Madonna, was. 'She was wanking herself, and I got it on my phone', the boy said, holding his phone up to the plumber, and turning up the volume, even I could hear my stifled moans as I orgasmed digitally, by now he was climbing the stairs towards me, 'Looks like you need a good fuck', was all he said, as he pushed my shoulder and I fell back onto the carpet, as he unbuttoned his pants.'You gonna fuck the bitch', drifted from downstairs. The Plumber was stepping out of his pants, his cock was hard his balls. She had the same expression on her face many others had seeing howhe was dressed and his big hair. He wanted to crawl under the table ashis mother said something to her friends and they all turned to stare athim."Kelly darling, give them a big smile and limp wrested wave. If they sayanything to you, you go ahead and talk to them," Rodney said leaningover to him.Fearing the worse, Kelly smiled and waved at the women. Much to hisrelief, they turned back to their food ignoring him. They were.