I turned around and beheld a breathtaking sight. Katie dressed in nothing but paper thin shirt and a small blue thong that left nothing to the imagina...ion, looked at me with a raised eyebrow and folded shoulders. I could tell she had nothing on underneath that shirt as her perky nipples were poking through the fabric. “What do you mean”, I asked her knowing full well what she was talking about “You slept in Nessa’s bed with her last night you idiot; you think I couldn’t hear her in. I laughed nervously. “I don’t know what you’re talking about.”“You and Coach Krisby.”My mouth went cotton dry and I know my skin went pale.“It’s okay. I’m not going to tell anybody.” He looked me in my eyes. “But you should stop messing with him.”“Why?”“Why? Because what do you get out of it? He’s not your boyfriend… is he?”“No.”“And does he buy you things or give you money?”“No.”“So, he’s not your Sugar Daddy either.” He paused. “Do you get off when he fucks you?”I hurriedly buttoned my. If the man dressed in all black was my lover Mark, then ending the episode at the head of my car would kill a fantasy for both of us that would never be repeatable again. “Then say it.” It sounds like Mark, I reasoned. I briskly shook my head like a juvenile, prompting him to laugh. “I knew you were enjoying this.” He grabbed my shoulder and turned me around, lifting me off the ground without effort and sitting my on the hood of the car. He threw my legs over his shoulders and rapidly moved in. “Shirley” a voice echoed from nowhere. I was startled after hearing my name. I regained my composure and said it’s me and stood up from the chair I was comfortably sitting. It was a different woman this time, tall, slim and elegantly dressed. She also had a beautiful smile on her face. She told me to follow her and lead me to another room. There were already an old woman and a man in his late 40’s sitting on the other side of a table. The lady who took me till there, joined them on the third.