He was 6' 7" and weighed over 240lbs. He was rich as hell and owned several businesses.I was no slouch. I'd been promoted several times over the past ...welve years and was the regional director of sales for our entire corporation. I pulled down a very healthy salary but this guy was a fucking gazillionaire. I drove a very nice customized Mustang Boss 302. He drove a Ferrari GT40."When I first saw him at the party," continued Sandy. "Our eyes locked and I knew that he was into me too." What did. "Hello!" she answered."Miss Cali?" Ye-Yes," Fiona stammered."This is Linda." Yes Miss Perkins?" How are you?" I'm fine," Fiona managed to say."Great! Miss Cali, I've got news for you."Fiona bit her lip. 'Please don't tell me if I'm not casted, ' she told Linda mentally."And the news is, we've casted YOU for our film," Linda declared.Fiona sighed in relief. "I knew that," she told herself."I knew that too!"Fiona was muddled, but she laughed at her comprehension of Linda's words."Congratulations. Two weeks ago i attended this one day developing business skills for women classes . I was wearing a pink long sleeve satin bow blouse ,black satin pants, and 5 inch heels pink shoes. I had full make up on.I was just standing outside waiting for it to start, and skinny really short like 5 ft 2 ugly freckled face creepy green eyes thin lips red haired masculine 53 year old woman in her mid 50s behind me started stroking my back and saying "You have a beautiful blouse. Wow. You are such a big. Yea, ....yea, I will do it. We can use the massage table back here" "No, I have my own massage room at my house" handing me a business card. "here is my address, come by tonight around 7pm." I forced a smile, and nodded my head and told him "OK" Later that night I was pulling into his drive way, I was having second thoughts. His house was an older ranch kept up pretty nicely. I had debated what I should wear. I was leaning towards some modest baggy sweatpants and a big t-shirt. But I.