*Chapter 9* The Morning After --- Clean up your mess.

Lynn looks at you and smiles like a cat who just caught a mouse. You stare at your semen covered body, then back at the cause of the mess.

"So... you're not just going to magic this away?" You ask. She continues to smile and shakes her head no.

"You better hurry, I think Mel is starting to wake..." she whispers back.

Melanie is indeed, shuffling around on her bed, slowly coming out of her deep slumber. You already owe her for letting you sleep over, you don't know what more you'd have to do to repay her if she found out about this mess. You pull off you underwear, not shy around Lynn, and wipe the floor clean before taking care of yourself. With most of your cream soaked in your undergarment, you peek outside to see if the coast is clear to make a rush for the washroom. All the while, Lynn watches on in bemusement, obviously enjoying watching you suffer. The other doors are closed and you suddenly can't remember if the bathroom was the door on the left or the door on the right.

A panic kicks in as the door at the end of the hallway begins to open up. You blindly grab the knob to the closest door and slip inside. The breathe a sigh of relief as you find yourself in the washroom. Outside you hear Melanie's mom call out, "Melly dear? Don't forget to get your sister to do the grocery shopping today if she's still off school for the week."

You need to reply or else she'll get suspicious. In your best imitation of a feminine voice, you say, "K...." You hold your breath as you await a response.

"I have a late meeting tonight and your father is going to be working on his proposal with his team, so you'll have to start dinner up too," Mrs. Danvers goes on as if nothing is out of the ordinary.

"...K..." you call out again. Silence again.

"Are you alright, hun? Something wrong with your voice?"

Crap, she's onto you! You frantically think as you look around for something to help cover you up. Of course, Mel's mom walking in on you in a towel is not much better than walking in on you nude. You need something to throw her off your trail. An inspiration hits you and you rush to the shower, turning it on. You call out again at your best girly voice, "I'm in the shower... don't come in..."