She was about to confirm her date and time of the interview when her cell phone rang. "Hello?" "Hello, may I please speak with Michelle?" a lady ask...d politely. "Yes, this is she." She did not recognize the voice, could this be for another job she applied for? "Oh hi, this is Cecilia, from Vivianne's boutique? We met a few days ago when you came into the store, looking for a job." "Oh yes, I remember you," Michelle said with excitement, barely able to hold back her joy. "We'd like to try. .. Anyway, can you walk?If you can't I'm strong enough to carry you, now."Strong enough to carry me, now? What the heck was that supposed to mean?I sat up and stepped carefully out of the cab. "I can walk just fine."Mostly true, although I felt a little like throwing up, and the edge of myvision was darkening in time with my heartbeat. I'd be all right if I tookit slow.I looked around. We were parked in front of Julia's house."Why'd you bring me here, anyway? My parents are going to be worried. I lifted one arm up for examination. The limb was almost as slender asis used to be, but possessed more definition, and a lot less hair. Theends of each of the thin fingers at the end of it were tipped withperfectly manicured nails painted a glossy peach shade."Well, isn't that so cute," I murmured in a mocking tone. "I hope Idon't accidentally chip one doing girly stuff."I remained where I was for another five minutes, listening to the soundof the robin outside my window. The song she sang. I was feeling horny from the attention and was already thinking about getting Chris back to the hotel room. Eventually the taxi arrived. Chris opened the door for me. Knowing exactly what I was doing I bent over as I ever so slowly climbed in. My short dress inevitably hitched up over my ass exposing my ass and pussy not only to Chris but to the whole taxi queue. It felt so good knowing I had just exposed myself to all those strangers. Chris joined me in the back of the taxi with a huge smile.