***Author's warning: Contains mature content
Misty slept deeply for the rest of the night. She may have had a million dreams, but when her eyes opened, she couldn't remember any. She did remember being carried up to the bedroom by Jay. What a lost opportunity, she thought. The bed was warm and comfortable, and Misty snuggled deeper into the covers.
It wasn't too long before she needed to get up to use the restroom. She peeked around the room and didn't see anyone. Moving the covers to the side, she began searching for a place to relieve herself. One of the doors to the side of the room led to a place that seemed to fit the bill. It wasn't much like a modern toilet, but it was better than the woods or an outhouse.
