Let’s make our brains work while our bodies get hotter and hotter.’ ‘You sure are a smooth talker. I’ve never gone out with a guy that gets me...going like you do.’ ‘I’ve not gone out with a girl that got me instantly hot like you do.’ ‘You mean that? Hotter faster than those other babes that occupy your bed?’ I pulled the shirt off, undid the button on the shorts, turned her over my knees and eased them off. She stood, hand on hip, and said, ‘Equal treatment, gesturing at my shirt and shorts.. Complain all the time and be as obnoxious at meetings as she is?" No. You just go on being you and in time the higher ups will figure out that it's you who does the work." Charlie sat back and smiled at her. "Besides, I doubt you ever did a slutty thing in your life." I could, you know." Janice looked up at Charlie through her brown hair. "I could be a slut. I think about it all the time." What do you think about?" Charlie asked suddenly interested.Janice beckoned him down next to her and. “Yes…” She whispered again, and Umber smiled at himself. He still couldn’t believe how far they had come.It had started simply enough. The two had met by chance in an online group for similar, geeky interests. Their friendship had grown quickly, halted only by the ocean between them. Her, an American, him a Brit, but the connection between them obvious. Over time, things had taken an erotic turn. More fun than anything else, they had often exchanged saucy messages and pictures, never imagining. It was as if she was getting off on the act. I grew tired of trying to get away from the pain and finally just laid there accepting it. Surprisingly, I’d begun to welcome the pain. Almost thinking it as a welcomed friend. This was her intent. She knew I’d surrender eventually, she’d done it to many people before. I was no different to her. I wasn’t “little Jimmy” to her anymore. I’d become just another of her slaves who paid for such treatment and worse. She was the most sadistic woman on the.