Mary was taken aback by his bluntness and decided to reply with the same tone.“Well if you must know, the appointment included a very much needed en...ma because I’m really not feeling good right now.” Mary shot back at him and was surprised when she noticed him giggling.“Why don’t you just go to another doctor for that, I’m sure someone else can help you flush your guts.” He said almost bursting at the seams trying to hold his laughter in.“It’s not that simple. It’s a very intimate procedure. I just kept walking, deliberately in that direction, savouring the experience for later, and feeling it start to run down my leg.I don't know if I were walking or floating, but I was alive, and men were all around me, watching me and nodding approvingly. This was what I liked, I had found my niche, and in here, everybody wanted the same thing, sex and with all it's perversions, and I was no different, even as a young woman, I was a sex addict with fetishes and fantasies and right now I was. "Phil raised an eyebrow at me, "What in the world would you do with a clothes manufacturing company?"Tiny jumped in, "You shouldn't ask, but I bet I have an idea of what he would do." You are probably right about what you are thinking, Tiny. Sue's manufacturer is taking more and more of her profits because they can't produce enough in house and have subcontracted out so much. We take up part of their production time now with our very popular coveralls. If we had our own plant, we could. My eyes kept coming back to a woman at the other end of the bar who was perched on a stool showing just the right amount of leg. About my age, shoulder length blonde hair and a pair of the most fantastic tits I have ever seen. She had on a short leather mini-skirt and a halter-top that concealed just enough to make you want to see more. Black lace push-up bra underneath with plenty of cleavage showing. Her black stockings and red (bright red) “come fuck me” shoes with five-inch heels.