I was about to check out more people across the room when I noticed she was now walking towards me. Did I look for too long? What would she say. Hopef...lly not much. Hello she said softly. Hey I replied. Not sure what else to say as I looked back at her for a second. She asked me over for a drink.I wasn't sure what to say. How to respond. How to say no. I just stood open mothed and silent. I looked into her eyes, her face between long dark hair. I was looking at a young woman's face. My mind. I held it out to him. "Put this on." He tried to argue, "Put this on, or I will still be here when your wife comes home." He hurriedly took the bra from me and slid his arms through the straps. I helped with the clasps as he struggled helplessly. I did the same for the suspender belt before rolling the stockings up his legs. Finally, I made him stand as pulled the panties into place. I took a step back and regarded him. The fit was far from perfect, he didn't have the same slender build as me. " This is not e-mail. It's porn. It's the same as phone sex only you don't get paid." How can you say that, Gary? They're just feedback letters from people who like my writing."I spoke with my voice a little louder than usual, "Listen to what this nice gentleman says about your writing. 'Man, woman! You sound like the kind of slut I'd like to put my big black cock in.' Or this one, 'Damn, girl, my wife and I would sure like a threesome with you. My wife wants to lick that pussy of yours'.. " But why all the secrecy?"She turned around. "If our enemies knew our heroes were justcomputers, they would find a way to hack them and turn them againstus. We have to protect that. But most importantly, we don't want thecredit; we don't need the credit. That's not our goal. Our goal is touse our skills to serve humanity. We can't all be police,firefighters, or superheroes, but we can use technology to becomeheroes. You can be a hero."Dominic looked down, thinking of what Susan told him. It.