Tania, I should tell you, is one of those submissive types brought up in the traditional way to follow all and every wish of her ‘pathni’. When I ...ell her about the forthcoming ‘interview’ with Eric and the importance of it, she turns nervous – what if she fails to impress? I assure her that all she needs to do is be nice to him, very very nice. My only doubt is how far she would ‘go’ with this – but I need not have worried. Her ‘cooperation’ exceeded all expectations.After a few days, when his. I had always thought that was funny, since that is what they are; standard equipment. What make girls different from one another are their minds, which have been shaped by their life experiences. Time after time, I have seen boys pick up another girl instead of me, not knowing, as I did, that the other girl was a lazy person, who would have sex with any guy with money. Their loss. I knew that I would find a guy that was just right for me.Frank got himself a third drink. I was still nursing my. Still standing, I undid my belt. My fingers fumbled in nervousness as I un-snapped my jeans. I lowered my zipper. Y heart beating a mile a minute, I pulled my pants and tight white underwear down my legs, to my ankles. As I started sitting I noticed a pile of white towels for the first time, folded and sitting next to the couch on the end table to my right. I grabbed a towel and placed it on the couch. I looked one last time at the door, which was still quite empty.I slowly sat on the. Not noticing the soft thump against the carpeted floor, the girl turned a page in her book, one leg bent, shoed toe tapping the floor idly.Sweat poured off of the man, he couldn't remember his own name, or where he worked, or where he was. He wanted her, and nothing was going to stand in his way. Panting heavily, the man pulled the door open, its well oiled hinges making no sound, his Armani shoes quiet against the carpeted floor of the reading room.Getting closer, he could smell her untouched.