Contradicting confession

Suddenly, Siobhan started to cry. He looked a bit shocked to see her crying like this. For a moment, he just focused on the road as she continued to sob.

"Look Siobhan. I didn't mean to offend you by asking you that. I was just curious. After all, I was going to find, anyway, what it was after the grading. You don't have to tell me if you don't want to."

Siobhan sniffles and wipes her face before smiling at Josh.

"It's not your fault. In fact, I'm glad you asked. I've been bottling this feeling for a few weeks now. There's something you should know."

Siobhan leaned her head on his shoulder and confessed to him her deepest worry.

"The thing is I actually have a hidden fetish that goes against everything that society teaches us about status norms."

Josh took an arm off the steering wheel and stroked her arm up and down comforting her. Already, a plan was going through his head on how he could fix this.

"It's okay, Siobhan. You can tell me and I promise to be supportive. In fact, if it's possible, I'll see if I can fix the system in your favor. Trust me."

Siobhan chuckled at that.

"I don't know what you can do to fix this, but okay. The truth of the matter is that I love the feel of those latex bodysuits that slaves wear. I meet one of my cousins a month ago and she had scored below a 10% on the interpersonal test and therefore lost her rights as a human. When I asked her if she regretted anything, she told me that while she had lost her rights, she couldn't be happier. Then she hugged me tight. When she did, part of me started to get aroused. The feel of the latex on my skin and the smell right in the face was so intoxicating. I couldn't get enough of it. My cousin noticed that I was getting aroused and told me that she knew exactly how good it felt. That night, I asked permission from her master to be allowed to have her sleep in my room since I hadn't seen since she became a ****. He agreed to it and told me to enjoy my time with her. When we slept that night, I actually slept naked so that I could feel her latex bodysuit across my entire body. I think came two times just from having her rubbing against my breast. Ever since that night, I've been conflicted over this grading. Only women who score lower on 10% interpersonal submission wear latex bodysuits and my score is most definitely higher than that. And even if I try and bomb that part of the test on purpose, I don't want to end up with some stranger who doesn't care at all about me. So what should I do, Josh?"

"It's going to be okay Siobhan. Why don't you lean back and get some rest? I think it'll help clear your mind a little. By the time you wake up, I'm sure a solution will pop up."

Siobhan nodded to him and leaned her seat to rest. While she did that, Josh took out his phone with a grin on his face.

"I'll make sure of that."