With a feline grin, Cassy pulled back the shower curtain and grabbed her friend by the hair.  She pulled the girl into the shower and into a deep, needy kiss.  On the third ring of the com, though, she sighed and leaned back against the edge of the shower.  "Argh.  I already ignored a call last night.  I should get that."<br/>She stepped out of the shower and pushed her friend back into it, watching for a moment as her panties went transparent.  "Don't go far, lover." she purred, then hurried out to where she'd left her com and settled her cowboy hat onto her head.<br/>For a moment she hissed as the trodes tied her to the matrix, seperating her nerves to the computer network through electric pathways.  Then she opened her eyes and looked for the call.  She made sure her icon was registering and not her actualy form--not that the topless woman with the serpentine lower body was that much more modest.