I try another smile, it feels false. "Miles away, sorry. Thought I sawsomebody I knew. From ages ago." The words come in a rush, falling overeach othe...; as though I had to explain myself to him."Are you ready? The taxi's outside."Another nod. I need a moment, but a moment can't be had. This evening'sa big deal for both of us; a new client, bigger profile. Tony smiles,encouraging. Is my lipstick smeared? Too late, I'll check when I getthere. As we head for the revolving doors the. She had been told not to until after this interview. She walked into a dimly lit room, three candles being the only source of light. It was hot too, far hotter than she would have thought, and she began to sweat in her jacket. The woman was sitting in a chair in front of a large window that looked out over the Bay.Contessa's eyes fixed on the young form entering her domain. She watched as the girl nervously looked around, clearly at a loss for what to do next. Contessa smiled, inhaling the. “There you go, good as new.” She said in a cheery voice trying to make the girl feel better.“Thank you Miss Johnson.” Kaylie said with a soft smile and walked out of the room. Kaylie walked slowly to her next class, freshman history, her knees throbbing. She made it halfway down the hall when the tardy bell rang. She entered the classroom about 30 seconds after the bell and was met with Mr. Krane handing her a yellow slip of paper. She took it hesitantly and realized it was a detention slip. You two were constantly trading outfits. Though I have to admit, I think you always looked better in them. You had, on a number of occasions, told me how much you’d like to bed Mike but he and Laura seemed to be joined at the hip. Personally, I wouldn’t have minded fucking Laura either. She was awfully cute. As a group we had all become the best of friends, we completely trusted them and they trusted us. I frequently got a little down when I thought of us drifting apart when we graduated. I.