Then she said, -Bogdan said he likes you and he wants to fuck you.if you want Ill let you have sex with him. I looked at her and I could not believe ...hat she tells me.I asked -youre kidding, right? very serious when she replied that not joking and that he would like to see me while having sex with her boyfriend. After all followed discussions likeI can not because I have a friend and it still says its just sex.to convince me she showed me a movie on your mobile phone.In the video she sucks her. And ignore the subtle, where I had rubbed out the tracks we had made earlier. I had to make this look good. So, just loud enough to be heard, I yelled out, “Shit.”Immediately fatso’s attention shifted to me. I gave him long enough to know it was me, and I took off. It was only a glimpse, but I knew it worked. Fatso immediately started calling Mr. Big and letting him know that I had been spotted.I continued down the trail for about 15 minutes, making sure that that I kicked up plenty of sign.. We worked long hard hours over the phone and when she came to the city we worked long into the night.She had been planning a conference in a nearby city and asked me to join her to go over some plans for our program. I met her and that night after the set up was over for the event we decided to go to the bar. I ran to my room and changed clothes. I had a black plain cocktail dress that changed into, along with some nice small fishnets, slipping my feet into my heels; I brushed out my long hair. It hurts. I need to know and you’re the only one who can tell me.’ What should I say in response? The truth of the matter is that I can’t give her a clear answer. I refuse to say something that isn’t truthful only to appease her. I owe Ana more than that. I can hear her quiet sobs and all I can say is that it’s tearing me up. She hates crying and she hates it even more when I see her cry. I don’t really know how to cheer her up so I do the first thing that comes to mind. I bring her to my gym.