Advice

"Wow, you just pissed yourself on my doorstep," said Jeremy. "Would you care to come in and get cleaned up?"

A humiliated Kendall blushed and nodded. She took her keys from her purse. "Could you get some clean clothes from my SUV?"

"Sure thing. I'm Jeremy, by the way."

"Kendall." Kendall walked in, and Jeremy went out to her vehicle. He grabbed the shopping bags and went back inside. Kendall was in the bathroom. He knocked on the door. "I'll leave your clothes right here."

"Thanks!" called Kendall from the bathroom.

Jeremy sat on the couch and waited. He heard the bathroom door open and close. Several minutes later, kendall came out in tight denim shorts and a black halter top. "I left my other clothes in the bag in the bathroom. I hope that's OK."

"Sure thing. So what brings you to my humble abode?"

Kendall paused. She looked at Jeremy and took a deep breath and licked her lips. "You know, you're very sexy."

"Why thank you, Kendall. Coming from you, a beautiful famous model and celebrity, it means a lot. So what brings you here?"

"I'm not sure. I just feel I need to be here." Kendall sat next to Jeremy on the couch.

"I can see that. Has it something to do with your wetting yourself on my doorstep?"

Kendall blushed and nodded.

"It seemed for a moment, you actually enjoyed it. Did you?" asked Jeremy.

"I won't lie. It made me orgasm."

"Hmm, interesting," said Jeremy.

"How so?" asked Kendall as she edged a bit closer to Jeremy.

Jeremy smiled. He knew Kendall would believe whatever he said without question. He also knew the more time she spent with him, the sexier she would find him. "I know your sisters are jealous of you."

"They are?" asked a shocked Kendall.

"Of course. Kylie and Khloe are jealous you didn't need the plastic surgery they needed to look as attractive as you, and Kylie is jealous you aren't dumb enough to get knocked up as a teenager."

"Bitches," muttered Kendall.

"Kim is jealous that you are tall and slender, and Khloe is jealous she has to work hard to keep a good figure, whereas it comes naturally for you, and finally Kourtney is jealous you are prettier and more popular than she is."

"But what does all of that have to do with me wetting myself and that making me have orgasms?"

"They are behind that."

"Oh my god, how?" Kendall was now pressed up against Jeremy.

"Well, they hired someone to curse you, but I can help you."

"Those fucking bitches!" said Kendall. "I'm so glad you can help me though, Jeremy." Kendall smiled at him and put a hand on his thigh.

"I'd love to help you, but I'm going to need some payment up front, but not money." Jeremy cocked an eyebrow.

Kendall smiled. "Ooohhh, what do you have in mind?"