"Sorry, just plain coffee then." I turned to the coffee machine behind me and began making her a cup. "Your shop is really lovely," she complimented. ... set her a mug of coffee on the counter. "Thank you. I designed it myself. I'm a creative artist," I smiled at her with a seductive look. I thought, if she was going to be a bit flirty with me then why not I with her. She took a sip of coffee. "Mmm, that's delicious. Oh, where are my manners? I'm Megan Hathaway," she extended her right hand and. I know that’s why she isn’t talking to you. What have you done in response?’ He could already hear the gears turning. Without asking, he knew that she had started formulating a plan. ‘I just keep calling her in hopes that she will get so sick of me, she’ll eventually pick up the phone.’ ‘Pfft… futile effort. You and I both know she is far more stubborn than that. It may take me awhile, but I can wear her down. I know how her logic works. Let me try something. If that doesn’t work, we’ll deal. The sex had been both exhilarating and disappointing. As always, it physically felt incredible, as Daniel certainly knew what he was doing in bed. The problem that brought the disappointment was how Arya had become aroused in the first place. There had only been a half hour left in her work shift, when a male customer walked in wearing a black pleated mini skirt, fishnet pantyhose, buckle boots, and a tank top. Seeing another crossdresser made her think of Daniel's alter-ego, Dani - short for. " Surprisingly, as I looked in the mirror at our results. I felt proud of how much more fuckworthy we had become. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ I feel pretty nervous as she drives up in my car. I can't way to see if she managed to get him to dress us halfway decently. She gets out of the car to greet us and I'm amazed when I see how successful she was. "Wow. You're beautiful, Jeri." "Hey! I recognize her. She's Jeri, from work. Wow! You had nothing to worry about. You.