Throughout the day I used to fantasise girls and women of different types and shapes. Unfortunately, everything happened till then was in the imaginat...on and not in real. I neither had the guts to approach anyone nor did I get any opportunity till then. When I was in the second year, a girl named Shravani (name changed) befriended me. We both were in early 19 of our age. She was one of the beautiful girls of the class. She had a perfect shape. She was 34-26-30. Guys were dying to take a sneak. He'd been a cowboy most his life, and he had that peculiar capability to sit still and be patient, without saying a word for hours. It came from a life of hunting as a means of supplementing the table, and an inner peace that dispelled the jitters most city folk suffer from. But when I offered, he turned me down."I'll just stay here and take care of the place while you're gone," he said."But there will be people, and food," I said."Frankie be there?" he asked, with a twinkle in his eye."Maybe,". The food was great, and I caught him staying at me a lot during the dinner. My hair, face, cleavage and back again. I said I was happy with the arrangement and excited.Then, well I kind of realised what the secret work was, as he indicated I should go back to his hotel room to sign off any contracts. The way he said it, he wanted a piece of me, and this would maybe be part of all the events. I didn’t mind. I was attracted to The Brass for his power and money. I would get good money and make new. Same butt plugs,same dildos. You are playing for twenty-five thousand dollars. You cantake any pill you want, but for every pill you take, you take one I giveyou."I ask her what pill?"Estrogen. You take two Xanax, you take two estrogen. Three for three.Okay?"Twenty-five grand was making me greedy. With the check for fifteen andmy savings, I had my apartment in Brooklyn. With forty thousand, wow.I nodded. "Twenty eight days?" I didn't see a problem cropping up. Icould do it.I went to.