" What a very original name!" he chuckled. "I won't forget that. Actually, I think I'm better at remembering dogs' names than human ones." What's my n...me?" Um... Deborah?" Well done!" she giggled.They got stuck in to the work and in half an hour had loaded a damp and smelly mattress, two plastic milk crates, half a dozen sheets of plastic wrapping, which were caught in the trees, and a brass bed head. While they worked they nattered inconsequentially and grumbled about litter louts and people. She would have told me to behave but as she knows I love BBC. So I packed and headed up the mountain. I arrived shortly after noon and checked in to the hotel near the ski resort. I was horny in anticipation of the great weekend I was about to have. I went to the lobby to see what time breakfast was in the morning and if there were any messages for me. as I was walking back to my room I noticed this handsome black guy working out in the hotel gym. I smiled and thought to myself this could be. I wanted to cry, but I was in too much shock. I looked back at the e-mail and closed it. To my horror there was another new e-mail.Subject: DO IT AGAIN TOMORROWWhat the fuck? Again? Tomorrow? Who does this person think they are? I was getting angry now. There was no way I was doing anything again. Whoever this was, was obviously an asshole and they weren’t ever going to see anything again. Fuck them. I felt like steam was coming out of my ears. Another e-mail showed up.Subject: IF YOU DON’T I. " So did he. He looks at my hemline. I'm now facing him with his knees maybe a foot from mine. He says, 'In this office, you'd have to hem them much higher.' I say, 'Really!' and then I pinch material on both sides and lift an inch higher, saying, 'What, here?' He says, 'No, I said much higher. This is a trucking company, Martha. We don't deal with the general public.' I smile and raise up another inch, maybe two. I'm showing a lot of leg, now, and he can see I'm in the mood to play, or be.