The following story started out as collaboration with Rachel, a sexually active pre-med student at Columbia University. She related her sexual history and some fantasies to me via email. But she lost interest halfway through and I was forced to fictionalize the rest. At any rate, a wide variety of sexual gambits were addressed along the way. Rachel, wherever you are, and whatever you're doing, I love ya, baby!
Our main female character desperately needs to pee at a rest stop bathroom. But a strange woman she meets there seems to not want her to go. Will our heroin pee anyway, or will she painfully obey the weird woman?