I wanted to check in and see how things are going."Kevin didn't respond.After a long moment of silence Skipper said: "Listen, I understand what you're...going through. I thought that maybe you would want to talk to someone. I'm going to be at that old, dingy cafe next to my office in an hour. Stop by if you want and let's catch up."Kevin hung up and sat staring at the phone. Since that night, he hasn't spoken to anyone, besides a few words to his mom. He wanted to spill his soul to someone, to. The car came to a stop again. 'No thinking, just doing... you've got to doit,' Simon thought. And with that, he reached out his right hand to Frank.Nervously, almost shaking, he slid the back of his hand quickly down Frank'sthigh. A wave of lust infected Simon that he'd never felt before. Hecaressed the thigh again, more slowly this time, from mid-thigh down toFrank's knee.It wasn't enough. He opened his palm and placed in gently, carefully onFrank's thigh, just inches from his waist. . ?He eyed the envelope, I opened it enough for him to see the bills. ?Damn woman you are going to rue that bet for sure.? He called back and a large swarthy man appeared, ?You the piece of meat??I nodded, he asked how much money, I said, ?Thirty six hundred dollars, it’s all there and whatever instructions he has are in there too..? He scared me so I was less talkative.?OK, girl, what’s your name?? He asked as he swung the door to allow me in. He walked to a table with a lamp. There was a. Attached to the suspenders were a pair of very fineslightly shiny, black stockings.Anne had the dress down from the hanger and spread the tulle skirt outon the dressing room floor, with the bodice draped back. Before I knewquite what was happening she had sprayed my neck, chest, wrists, elbowcrooks and the back of my knees with Gaultier perfume and said "Stepinside, and I can pull the dress over your hips."I placed one stocking covered foot inside the centre of the skirt,followed by the other,.