Adam is surprised

“Shit, that’s really Becky Roberts?” Adam said. “Like Goth Queen Becky? What happened to her boobs? She’s got nothing. And didn’t she have tattoos?”

“All fake,” Cat said as they sat down on the couch. “She’s not even used. I’m guessing she hasn’t even kissed someone. She’s so pathetic it’s embarrassing.”

“And she really peed herself?” Adam said.

“Multiple times,” Cat said. “Come here.”

Cat and Adam stood up as Cat took him to the laundry room where Becky’s soaked undies were still in the laundry basket. Cat pulled them out from the top and waved them around the pink ruffled panties. “See,” Cat said. “They’re completely soaked.”

“Shit,” Adam said.

Becky squirmed as she so desperately wanted to say something. Anything really.