Sheasked me to give her a really good massage and to makeher as comfortable as possible. I told her to come inand follow me to the bedroom “Now,...take off your clothes; let me look at your body.” Teri did without question and walked over to the bench.She felt the leather pads on the tiers, appraising thenew addition to my humble apartment,“This one is nice, Jay, and the lower tiers make iteasier to get on.”“Yeah, I know, makes it very convenient,” I said with. It was the first time, since Bridgett had found me in Kansas City, that we'd used the generator to make hot water. The RV was cool and comfortable when we were on the road, but of course when we shut down at night, there was no power to run the appliances or the air conditioning. We had to rely on the opened windows. It was hot summer outside, although up here in the Hudson River Valley, it wasn't so bad. It might be a comfortable night -- especially if we ran the air conditioner until the. The man who'd designed it remarked to Phyllis on the phone that it wouldn't be much fun if some bloke actually used it while she was wearing it.How wrong he was!A few streets away from where Phyllis lived, there was a pub, filled every night with heavy-drinking men. Late that night, she wheeled the urinal outfit round the back of the pub in a shopping trolley, and carried it through into the gents while no one was looking. Inside, she put it on the floor between two proper urinals, and squeezed. With her long blonde hair, blue eyes, and slim body, she looked in great shape, even if it wasn’t necessarily a natural look.After she showered, thinking of Dan; Denise towelled herself down, put on a dressing gown and made herself a coffee, and opened the letter.It was from an ex called Howard, from what felt like a lifetime ago. A lot had changed in Denise’s life since then.What attracted Denise to Howard, back then, was his money. He was successful and had power too, she would have been in.