.. "caution with the closing doors", and we go. In a couple minutes, we arrive at the next station, a stumbling girl walks through the platform. She m...st be drunk to be stumbling like that. She looks at me through the window and giggles, walks past my wagon, and as the doors are about to close she gets in. She seats herself right in front of me. She is wearing high heals she can barely walk in anymore, and a short black dress, just like the ones I love, those that the curve of the ass leaves. "I should have brought Matt along.He's a quite gay guy I know. But I think he would love this ideas of youDanni. You are just his sort of woman." Well, which is it kid? The magnetic flush or Traditional Laserremoval?" What are the costs of each?" Danny asked, not sure what to say to thetechnician.The sales technician looked Danni over. 3 tattoos plus the permanentmake up. This was not gong to be easy, and appeared it would requireabout 15-22 sessions. Each session by standard practice. You wake a few hours later. You didn’t sleep well. Too many random thoughts going through your mind. Part of you wants to delete the e-mail and forget this ever started. But, another part (the naughty part), wants to see where this might lead. Besides, it’s just e-mail. It’s not like anything’s going to happen. You grab your phone to send a reply, but you’re not sure what to write. As it turns out, you don’t have to because Marcy has already written you.“Hey, Sarah,This is Marcy, again. When. And it seemed the financial aspects were not quite clear," Bill concluded."Now, Bill, that's just silly," I said, smiling to take the sting out of my words. I pushed my blouse off the attache so I could retrieve two copies of the agreement. "What in this could you possibly object to?" I asked, handing each of them one of the copies."Nothing," Tom breathed, without even looking at the paperwork. "I owe you an apology, Big Bill. Hunter never left the slightest impression she was such a slut." I.