”I’d read the contract several times over. I could have recited it in my sleep at that point.“They did. I didn’t mean anything by that,” I l...ughed anxiously. “To be honest, I mostly write about my deadbeat dad and growing up in friggin’ Idaho.“ He pursed his lips at me and my smile receded. Clearly, my answer hadn’t quashed his worry, so I tried a different approach. “I’m not interested in people knowing I’m doing this,” I said.Another lie.“Is there anything else you like to do?”“I’m not all. ” My hands were shaking, but my pecker was hard as a rock when I wrote her back: “You would show up at a specific time and knock on the door. You would be wearing that light blue patterned sun dress and sandals, but no panties or bra. I would open the door and hand you a glass of champagne. “We would pretend not to know each other. This is just a business transaction. I would walk up to you and put my hand up your dress to feel your naked crotch and tell you how beautiful you are. “I want you. I looked at his tent. His cock was so erect inside, it had made a tent. He was continuously looking at my cleavage.This time I caught him red-handed and tried to confront him. “Kya dekh rahe ho?” I yelled pulling back my gown, pretending to be shy. “Kuch nahi memsaab!” he got frightened.iving away to the sexual tension that was buliding inside me, I decided to take a step on my own. Softening my tone, I said, “Maine sab dekha, tum kaise mujhe dekh rahe the mirror me se!” He was taken aback.. . I felt something. I felt something larger than me... something divine. It could have been divine, it could have been human, or Wilijian, just something that took me over as I recognised my vision from much earlier. It had to have a meaning.So just for that silly feeling I let myself be manhandled by four musky Wilijies, which by the way were not as horrible as the humans had made me believe. Muted, blinded and unable to move they put me on a bareback horse, and I had to ride it for what.