I got out of my car neargiddy, and ran up to the door.Knock, knock. I hit the door with the side of my closed fist. I heardstirring inside, and was gr...eted by the Asian/white man combo thing insome sexy attire. A black one piece lingerie deal. I examined her from thefeet up. She was wearing a pair of jet black high heels, and a pair ofsheer stocking to complement her amazing legs. The lingerie lingered inher crotch, coming up and making a v shape. It went over her stomachshowing how thin she. “Yes. He came to me four days ago with the delusion that he was dominant. He has progressed beautifully, until last night when he was unable to control himself,” Eva told her friend. “What did he do?” Dominique inquired. “He spilled sperm everywhere. All over himself, like a virgin school boy. That wouldn't have bothered me, except he made the mistake of getting it all over me, too,” Eva answered. Dominique sneered in disgust. She truly disliked men, preferring the softness of women. She stood. Before I settled in on the lifting bench, I opened the door to let in the cooler morning air, and there she was, running up the driveway. She was wearing a blouse and a short denim skirt, which completely threw me, as I couldn't recall the last time I had ever seen her in a skirt. At school she usually wore jeans, and in summer she wore shorts.As she crossed the threshold of the garage, she reached out to press the button that would close the door, and grabbed my hand. Looking around, her eyes. " I followed Heather like a puppy dog followsits mother. I didn't care, I'd follow her anywhere. I was totallysmitten. She led me into a room whose door said 'Employees Only." Thedoor closed behind us. When she stopped, I almost ran into her.Heather turned around. She put a hand on the back, pulled my face tohers and gave me another long kiss. She broke away, grabbed her purseand said, "We'd better get out of here before things get out-of-hand."She paused, reached into her purse, pulled.