“Sorry, girlfriend,” Jess said.Amelia was panting. “No problem,” she breathed.“I guess Amelia earned herself a check,” Jess commented. “...hough ... we should probably make sure.” She turned to me.“Aaron, sniff her fingers please.”“Yes, Ma’am.” Hardly one of my least pleasant tasks. Amelia stuck her hand out and I held it by the wrist. I leaned over and inhaled deeply. Her scent was strong and intoxicating. “Yep, I’m sure,” I commented.“Hmmm...” Jess said, finger on her chin. “I’m still not. "Something inside of me was urging me to go to the audition. I neededthe money and even if I just got to be one of the eight guys that theywould consider for the four spots, I would get five hundred dollars."Can I think about it?" I asked quietly."Auditions are in three weeks." She reminded me. "Call me if you needhelp."How could she be so sure that I'd do it? There were so many problems -I'd need to take off work for two months if they selected me and Idoubt my boss would appreciate that. I'd. I want to try harder. It's just when you're gone, I feel soalone, but I do miss you and I want you to come home so we can try.Okay?"If you talked to a sim message too long, it would exhaust itself. Therewas only so much material in a single call, after all."Okay."He clicked off. Was that really what Polly wanted? Sim or no, it gavehim hope.The DG rang and displayed Pallis's digital signature on the contracts.Terri transmitted it to home office and imagined a cheer or two from theCFO. He might. I drove back passed him once again to confirm it wasn’t my imagination. He smiled once more so I went a little further up the road parked up and waited anxiously. It wasn’t long before he drove back slowly towards me to check me out. He was obviously interested and so was I.He parked up only few yards in front of me, got out of his car and walked towards me. My heart raced as he approached me. I opened my window so he could see that I was actually a boy dressed as a girl. He was quite a sexy.