I didn't want to tell you. I know that you don't like her. She's my friend. She understands me." I think she wants to use you. I'm not sure what she's...up to, but I guarantee you, it won't be good for you or us. I've seen her type before." Hank, you're not being fair. She's really not a bad person." I trust my gut reaction. It has always been right." Since I see you won't hesitate to lie to me, My trust in you has been severely shaken. She's not your friend. The woman has trouble written all. It’s six ‘o’ clock and the co-workers who you share the office with have left save for the new girl, John, who had been called away by your boss ten minutes ago. Like her, you have stayed behind to finish some paperwork though looking across at her vacant spot at the desk you can see she has a lot more to do than you.You can just about hear the bustling of Friday afternoon chatter in the main office hall outside when the clear and abrupt sound of Cassandra, the head of department and your boss,. And I asked her “Ehh...So...are you not angry at me? Ehmm...Well, for being a guy?”She looked at me with a huge smile. “Listen...the only thing I see in this room are 2 horny girls that just had amazing sex. You are more of a girl than a lot of my previous girlfriends! Even with that little slutty clit between your fine pantyhose legs!”Oh god, hearing her like that was the best feeling ever! I giggled and smiled. She put her coffee down on the bed table, and was about to suck me again, but we. Stella Maris is - in between - checking her photos from the villa in Spain, where she invited Prof. Poet-PETER.---------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------Stella Maris owns a villa with view to the Mediterranian Sea in Spain, where she invites her best friends only.Stella Maris drives them, together with Professor Poet-PETER, down there in her old 'Ugly Duckly' Citroen 2CV.Stella Maris wears a.