" I knew I couldn't beg her to do it. It had to be her decision."Will you come see me?" she asked in a little girl's voice."Of course I will. Just as ...oon as they say it is okay, you get a phone so you can call to tell me shit I need to do." I laughed after I said it.I drove her to the bed and breakfast that the Russians were running as a high priced brothel and blackmail spot when I moved home. If she knew the history, she didn't comment. I was glad of that. I had intimate knowledge of it and. Being born and raised in a smaller, rural community didn't give her the fashion-forward sense that city girls had. She had always had long hair and wore comfortable clothes, and although she was attractive, charming and made friends with almost everyone she met, there could always be room for improvement in the appearance department. Over the following week, Michelle searched online for a part time job. Since money was not an object, she wasn't concerned about the rate of pay, but rather. ??Oh, okay,? Mac shrugs. ?Going to tell me what it is a contraction for orare you going to sit there being a hypocrite all night???Okay, think we need to take some time here,? I say firmly.?I agree,? Dan- or whatever his name actually is- says, pausing the gameand going to get his coat. ?I was under the impression I?d be spendingtonight enjoying a few games with a few like-minded people. Instead I mayas well be in the Big Brother house. I?ll see you at university tomorrow,Lee, assuming you. 7:30 a.m. I've had my coffee, gotten dressed and I'm out the door to work.8:15 a.m. I’m sitting in traffic on 34th street in Manhattan.8:35 a.m. I'm already 5 minutes late for my important meeting.8:45 a.m. I finally made it to the building. I jumped in the elevator and pressed my floor, and then this sexy red headed woman stopped the door from closing.8:46 a.m. I watched the elevator doors close and proceed to go up. I stood close to the back, she was more towards the door. She turned around,.