I never talked to her again except in court. She sent me a long letter that I let lay around for almost a year before I worked up enough interest to r...ad it. She was sorry. She didn’t mean to. She did it to save her business. I stopped reading after the first page and threw it away, not caring what the next six pages were about. I tried to keep it civil until she realized I wasn’t coming back and turned into a bitch. We met with her lawyer. Until then I had kept the photos out of it. I gave him. “You are phenomenal” he whispered. “So I look alright?” I asked naively, honestly not seeing myself clearly.“Yes” he answered. “You look fantastic, but more than that, you are phenomenal. You don’t have any idea how beautiful you are, do you?”“Stop…” I answered shyly and turned my head a bit to the side so I was staring down at his right forearm.“Look…” he turned me to the limousine to look at my reflection in the black of the windows. “Your eyes are the color of honey. They are not brown,. ”“Julian...”“No, and don’t ask again. Candace got me to talk to the two of you again, that even after I swore to myself that I never would. But, that’s the limit of my tolerance unless I get what I think I deserve. I know I’ve got no say in any of that, but I can just cut the lot of you out of my life an get on with being as happy as I can without you. Understand!” I said.“I guess,” he said. “But, you’re being unreasonable. There is way more to what you are asking for than you imagine. Believe. I was cumin, and I needed some dick. The thing is I'm a lesbian I've been one for over 5 years. I know I'm only 27 but I enjoyed the company of women and men. My new Job is at a sperm bank/phone sex company. I know this is how I ended up doing what I did. Okay let me explainIt was about 4 months ago I was searching for a second job to make ends meet. I went everywhere well my co-worker Dana told me about her second job as an receptionist at the Phone sex portion of that company. She would.