" Ellie sniffled."All right then," Vivian said, as if the matter was settled. "A john will be coming along soon; it's just dark enough for them to fee... safe." Viv, is it difficult finding these men?" Hell, no! They come here looking for it." Would they want someone like me? You know - a runaway?" You're a sure thing, Ellie. You ain't a virgin, are you?"Ellie giggled. "Not hardly." Good. Tell you what. When the first john strolls by here, you hide behind the bushes there. You watch how I handle. PR?s Creative Director ? a talented designer that had a knackfor coming up with the ideal visual approach for communicating ideas. She hadbeen behind some of BBB?s most successful corporate logo and identity and sheknew it. Always intolerant of the account staff she referred to as ?Suits?, shewas angling for a partnership ? BBB&S had a much better ring to it shethought. Joanna smiled but fumed inside ? how come she, the PR professional,was always ?Jo? but this woman in her multi-coloured. ‘Oh Bill … your cock feels wonderful … fuck me … fuck your auntie’. Her industrial language sent adrenaline coursing through me and spurred me on. She had her arms wrapped around my waist and I had worked my hands under her armpits and gripped her shoulder blades. Our lips had melled into one and our tongues were clashing like swords in a fencing bout. As I drove into her, she moved her hands down and onto my bum cheeks pulling me, if that were possible, deeper into her. ‘Bill your bottom feels. " I felt myself blushing. We had towait at some traffic lights before getting out on to the main road. Icould only think about what might happen in the next few days. How longwould I have large tits? And how long would I be wearing a skirt. Itoccurred to me that at least a skirt concealed the fact that I had a cock- at least it would as long as I didn't get a skirt-lifting erection. Iremembered the jeans-wearing girls I had been to town with. They each hada smooth crotch outline, not a male.