Caroline woke up around mid afternoon. The good thing about being an X- tress was that the hours were flexible; you could do as many as you wanted, or as little as you liked. As long as the agency got a cut they didn't care. Yawning, she stretched out and decided to take a shower.

She closed the shower door. "On, normal," She said out loud, and water washed over her from various directions. Thanks to the income from x-ting she had managed to get a customised shower that could spray ...