“I’m still processing all of this, though.”We finished our meal, I paid for it, and we walked outside. I escorted her to her car, and she turned...to me. “Give me your phone, please.” I unlocked it and handed it over, and she tapped at the screen for a moment. “There, now you have my personal cell number. Call me.” She pressed my phone into my hand, leaned in to plant a kiss on my cheek, and opened her car door. “I’m available this weekend.” I stepped back, and she waved to me as she drove out of. It was no longer illegal to kill someone if they signed a release stating their awareness of that possibility. The official Supreme Court ruling was: 'It isn't murder if the victim agreed to be killed for the purpose of entertainment.'That ruling was the result of the 'State vs. Brandy Wine Tasting Productions' when the company's prime underground performer and co-owner, Brandy Wine, was repeatedly raped and viciously murdered as the plot for what became her best-selling underground. I said as a greeting to my lover and boss. I looked exceptionally well tonight. I am 5 7, 150 lbs., had an hour-glass figure. I had long flowing black hair and skin the color of melted milk chocolate. I had squeezed myself into an expensive tight black business skirt with a slit up the left side up to my thigh, a low cut royal blue blouse that accentuated my C-cup cleavage, a long black suit jacket that came to just above my knee and a pair of soft calf-leather boots that came to the top of my. Maggie shrugs. "What do you think?"Before Maggie can move away, Elaina is kissing her. Like she was kissing Aaron earlier. Her breasts press against Maggie. Maggie tentatively reaches her arms around Elaina. She is soft. Her skin is smooth. It feels strange to her to feel this feminine creature in her arms, but she likes it.Maggie feels Elaina's tongue explore the inside of her mouth and Maggie begins kissing her back. She feels Elaina's hands find their way to her ass and pull her close..