M., then meet me at the hotel lobby at exactly noon. "Yes, sir, I don't know what to say!" "Please stand up"She sets her booklet and purse down on the...chair beside her and rises to her feet. "Walk over to me"She walks to stand at his side. He swings around facing her, looking at her, head to toe. "Unbutton your blouse, please". Her mind racing, this attractive executive offering her more than she ever dreamed, but what does he really want in return for all of this, he could be a monster! But. She stood up and adjusted her skirt and jacket and held her name tag innocently, I could clearly saw her name, I smiled to myself like an evil bastard. Went home, Google her name and yep found her. She was there in Google circles, quickly sent her a polite hello. I was hoping she would reply and then we can start a conversation.I waited couple of hours but no reply from her. Then late in the night I checked my mail and yes she has replied asking who this is?I replied friend from the train. Soon. ” “You didn’t!” Julie screamed back into the phone. “Please, don’t judge, don’t get freaked out. They were offering the most money if I did anal sex, I needed it to cover the rent. I know asking you to watch me having sex with some guy is probably like way past that line in our friendship, but they sent me the video two days ago and I haven’t been able to watch it. I start it, than stop it, start it, than stop it. I need someone here with me to do it.” “Of course I’ll watch it with you! I think. When boys saw her leading me by the hand they wondered and fantasised as to our relationship; neither of us matched their stereotypical image of a lesbian, and so they dismissed our behaviour as flirtatious; they thought we were trying to tease them, trying to turn them on. They pictured us chatting in the ladies room at a nightclub, when in fact Kate was pinning me with my face to the wall, with my slick dress pulled up around my waist and the muscles of her long slender legs tight as she.