That did sort of fit the profile of one of the multi-racial gangs that had an interest in us, but on the other hand our racially diverse collection of...assembled gangsters seem to have black, Hispanic and white members. Equal opportunity treasure hunters, I assumed. Now, if a new Asian gang were to also join this group, their multi-ethnic partnership would become complete! This already made it much harder to be alert for trouble as it was!Right now, our watcher was all wrapped up in a hoodie. He said “ok, be there in a few”. I pulled my panties back up and tucked my clitty away, checked my makeup in the mirror and applied and little more perfume and lots more bright red lipstick. Men love red lipstick, esp on their dicks. A few minutes passed and then a knock at the door. I straightened my tight mini skirt and opened the door. There stood a thin man about 6 ft tall, clean shaven and no more than 35 yrs old, holding a 6 pack of beer. I extended my hand with my bright red long. Maybehe'd succeeded in a way, but not at all as he'd imagined.Everything he'd intended to demonstrate drowned into a sea of laughterand incomprehension. Ancient feelings of isolation and ridicule returnedas he'd stood there, watching his classmates watching him, and notseeing even one instance of understanding.Or sympathy."What point did you want to make, Lucian?" she asked, mercifully usinghis proper name. "That you don't belong here? Is that still it?"He again knew she was right: this whole. " I said.Julie laughed again.I had thought I was control of the situation but since stepping into the lift it seemed that I was following Julie's lead. I had to make sure she was serious about meeting me after work."You are going to come aren't you?" I asked.She glanced down at my crotch where my trousers were fighting a losing battle with my cock."It looks like you're about to. But, yes. Yes, I fucking am. I'll stop by at half five."The lift had arrived at my floor. I got out and had to mask.