She says, ” My name is Urmilla. I am the don of this hotel. I don’t just clean rooms, I clean all the suitcases, all the laptops, I will steal all...your personal videos too.”Me : Urmilla, I am really sorry for your anger and frustration. Please I say sorry for whatever men have done to you.Urmilla : Yes? All you fucking pigs need is sex. SEX SEX SEX. You cannot think about our emotions, our feelings. For us sex is not just physical you motherfucker!Me: I know, I am sorry. Sex is not just. Now, in case you don't already know, I'm not really into clothes. When I used to wear 'em, I could only afford discount stuff and hand-me-downs, and people used to look down on me for that. Then, just before my junior year, my then-current "aunt" got arrested and the police were looking for me too. There was no time to pack so what the hell: goodbye aunt, goodbye city, goodbye clothes. A year later, all three goodbyes were still working OK.Nadia wasn't much into clothes either, except that she. “No electric play, no breath play, no CBT, no permanent marks, no scat.”“Done” Jessica agreed. “Everything else is fair game?”Dominic nodded. “And if I win? What are your terms?”“I'll play by the same rules.”“Fine. What about Nicole and Samantha here?” he said, gesturing to the two women on the floor.“Oh, that won't be a problem. I'll have one of my Sisters keep an eye on them during our session. Wait right here and I'll take care of that.”Jessica winked at Dominic before rising and sauntering. Now, of course, there were no less than six doctors and twice as many nurse practioners working for the practice. "Sorry, Ben," he said."Oh, that's quite all right," Red said with a giggle. "Happens all the time. And what's your name?"Ken told her. She punched it into her computer and looked at the screen for a few moments, her smile growing a little wider. "You're a pilot, huh?" she said brightly (and quite loudly). "Pilots make pretty good money, don't they?" Some do," Ken said. "And some.