Your two suitcases still sit open, their contents strewn across the ground, and you sigh as you prop open the door, and begin to fold a pile of t-shir...s.If only I had ordered the steak instead of that crab, you think to yourself, placing a neat pile of shirts into your drawer, then maybe I wouldn’t have been stuck in that hospital for two damn weeks.The day before you were due to move in to college, your parents had taken you and your twin-sister Lisa out to a fancy seafood restaurant in order. He wouldn't do that. Who told you this?" I saw it in NME." she said. "It was an aside at the end of a report on one of the gigs they did." She threw down the magazine onto the table, and Cheryl read the offending article."I still don't believe it," Cheryl asserted. "He's totally in love with you Cassie. There must be another explanation for the pictures." I don't know what to think." Cassie said, looking bleakly at Cheryl."Well, ask him," said Cheryl."I can't just say 'Hey Ged, are you sleeping. I posed for some photos, and was getting aroused not by wearing them but by what I was doing. I was really being drawn into this fantasy world of mine, but this was a real person I was in contact with. Photos of me in women’s panties moved on to almost full cross-dressed photos, I loved it. We started chatting to each other thro IM’s, I would have a picture of her in front of me as we chatted. There I was a married man chatting to some young TV who I hadn’t seen, telling her what I would like. ”“Okay. So what girl would you like?”“What do you mean?”“What type of girl would you like to spend the evening with?”“You mean you’re not the girl?”“No,” she chuckled, “I’m just the answering service.”“Oh. Okay, then. What type of girl do you have?”“We have white, black, Hispanic, and Asian models available.”He thought she’d hold it against him if he said he wanted a white woman, and he felt a little funny about wanting only a white woman, because he didn’t want to insult the beauty of black,.