A stretched Mercedes pulled up as they reached the sidewalk. Oh no, thought Linda. This can’t be! But it was. ‘In you hop,’ said Philip and addr...ssing the driver said, ‘Ian, pass me my razor please, I think I’ve found you and interesting lady. She turned down my offer for $100 sex, missionary position.’ ‘Yeah boss, sensible lady. I would have turned you down myself.’ Linda’s mind was in turmoil. She was thinking about not being at work when she ought to be, insinuating a possible work-related. "I rolled my eyes. "I don't think the guys who come to the hotel are looking for me," I said."My dear," she said, "People are always looking for more than you'd imagine."I looked at her to see if she was joking. "You really think guys are looking for somebody shaped like me?" I think," she said, and she put her hand on mine to emphasize her point, "there are a lot of people who would find you, as a person, very attractive, your shape, your intellect, and your personality." She stood up. "It. 'I spent almost three days there, and I got screwed just about as often as I wanted, and with great pleasure, ' she thought. She felt relaxed; her 'bottle' was full. Teddy's eager assurances on the telephone told her that she would be lustily received and thoroughly satisfied this evening, too.'Charity is right, ' she told herself. 'You have to accept the reality of yourself. I'm a good, professional hospitality manager. I'm a great lay and I have hot pants. And, when you come right down to it,. They were in fact smoking a bong which they offered to me and I smoked a cone. They told me Every lunch time we see you go into the boys toilets are you a girl or a cross dresser? What do you think I asked as I lifted my skirt and pulled my panties down with a grin. They all started laughing, so now I had a new routine at lunchtime. I would first smoke a bong, then choose a random followed by another bong. Then quickly eat my lunch before heading back to class. Do you like to party my new.