Life Hacks/Danica/Agree to let her get up and pee
"Ok, go ahead," you tell her, releasing your grip on her thighs in a gesture of allowing her to do exactly as she requested. The very moment your hands leave her hip she is already getting up, although she seems to pause for a minute and get an interesting look to her motions and you can only imagine an equally interesting look on her face as she actually lifts herself off your spent insemination tool. She shifts her hips forward and sorta frog-walks a little bit, half turning toward you in the process.
"Hey Xander," she says, "have you ever seen how a girl pees?"
"Well," you respond, thinking back. "not really, maybe when I was a lot younger." You answer honestly. In truth, you did see your sister Charity pee a lot before the two of you turned five and had to stop using the bathroom together, and thanks to your enhanced memory you can recall every single instance of that, but you suspect you know what's about to come next and letting Danica know you have a very clear memory of visions of a girl peeing is not going to make her feel all that happy.
"You wanna see me pee?" She asks, rotating in her position while she squats, "What's this?" She suddenly stops what she was doing and runs a hand through the base of the tub and brings it up with it coated in the gooey-sticky spider-web like remnants of your sperm cells stripped of the seminal fluid they use for a medium by the shower water running over them, sticking together like someone sprayed silly-string all over the base of the tub. She may have contemplated that further, but her eyes soon caught on something else. "Oh no! Your privates are bleeding!" She frets, coming over toward you.
"Oh!" Damn. You forgot about that. Your dick is still smeared with Danica's virgin blood. Well, at least it saves you from having to explain about your semen inside her just yet. "No, I'm fine," you tell her, "I'll just wash it off."