Maybe it was the balmy New Mexico air, or the fact that I had earlier spotted a teenage girl strolling down Central Avenue, dressed in white low rider...jeans and a cranberry-colored crop top that showed off her navel, but in any event, when I got back to my hotel, I was beside myself with lust and I decided to call an escort service. An earnest young woman with an English accent answered the phone and asked me what kind of girl I was looking for. "Someone in her early twenties," I said,. . you freak!" I thought I was going to be sick as I screamed. "Goaway you ... you freak!" I reached out for something to throw. The firstthing my hands found was a fuzzy tissue box, which I tossed at thereflection. It didn't do much besides bouncing off the mirror with a soft'thunk'. "I hate you. Go away!"The door swung open again. I was so completely gone just then, I didn'teven bother trying to cover myself as I turned. I could barely make outwho it was through my tears, but with the way she. ’ Her voice was no longer commanding, but soft and seductive. She watched with fascination as he lowered his head to hers and gently brushed her lips with his. ‘What would my mistress wish for me to do?’ Lily gasped at the sound of his husky baritone, and the soft sweep of his lips on hers as he spoke. It was the first time she ever heard him speak, and she wanted him to keep talking. ‘I want to know your name, and what you think of my body.’ The request was out before she could stop it, and. I step out onto the landing and walk along to the bathroom and step inside pushing the door to, as I walk further into the room the door swings back open. I turn to close it again and realise the catch is broken and there is no lock on the door, it cant be helped, anyway there was no-one else there and it would be just females so I didnt worry about it. I shrugged off my robe and stepped under the shower enjoying the powerful jets of water pummelling my tired body, I washed my hair and soaped.