She wished it were over, but the flow coming from her was steady and somewhat slow. It took her what seemed to be an eternity to empty her bladder. Sh... supposed that she really did have to go after all. She felt the flow of urine slow, and eventually end, and Peter raised the bag, setting it on her hip, with the hose still attached, and stood. Susan eyed the nearly full urine bag, as it rested on her. The liquid was a dark golden yellow, almost orange. He scooted his stool on wheels to the side. She had beenbombarded by experiences that had given her a sense of constantexcitement. Shayna thought that chic tight jeans, a baby pink button down blouse,pink bra with small breast enhancers, 4 inch pink shiny patent pumps,charcoal eye-shadow, black eye-liner, innocent pink lip gloss and herblonde wig would be appropriate, yet sexy for the plane ride to LosAngeles. Her eyes were heavy from exhaustion of the past week's adventures and shedrifted in and out, taking a series of cat-naps on the. At my mother's insistence, a plastic surgeon stitched up the cut on my leg, not one of the emergency room doctors. The tree limb had scratched my face. The plastic surgeon worked on that wound, too. When my injuries had been repaired, I insisted on being driven to Sue's house to retrieve Candy. With the pain medication I'd been given, I couldn't drive myself. Mother drove me. I was glad about that. Mom had a calming effect on the little girl. We took Candy back to the hospital with us.During. His lips tightened into a sort of grimace. "She could not stop talking about how helpful you were, and how wonderful you were with him ... so much so that my stepmother, Cindy is not just curious to meet you, she is positively eager to meet you - and Leila was just as keen to see you again!" Oh," Iris felt the colour flood her cheeks and she looked across at him anxiously. "They do know that I am just your Personal Assistant ... don't they?" Hah, you are anything but 'just'!"The colour deepened.