"No Hugh, I'm not a virgin." Really?" Hugh was intrigued."And I'm not as innocent as I look." Please, tell me more." Well, what do you want to know?" ...ell, you know. What you like, what you're into. Do you like girls?" I like to look at girls sometimes, but I've never been with one." Hmm. Okay." Another brief pause. " Um Alexa, I need to tell you something." Hugh got up from behind the desk and walked around to where she sat. He squatted down to be eye level with her. "I am totally enamored. "I'm doing well thank you, and yourself?" I'm fine for a Monday morning," she replied. "I see Bridgette has you in a gown already. Shall we do an examination of your skin grafts and we'll get you back into your clothes before she can come in and sneak a peek. She's been talking nonstop about you since we received the medical file last week."I got up and turned to let her see the back of my leg."So, the back of the leg and the left buttock area had skin grafts about four weeks ago," she said,. She knows she should have gotten rid of it by now, but she likes it way too much to do so—at least not yet. The drive to the Pink Kitten takes her about a hour outside the city and into the desert. She pulls up to the bar, which as it turns out is a biker bar, full of rough and dirty men all wrapped up in leather. Just her kind of place though dressed as she is she would stick out like a sore thumb. She needs another angle.As she peers through the windshield, Emma finds her angle in the form of. Instant messenger provides contact often, and much, much of our lives is discussed there. But recently, as our time apart has drawn longer and longer due to circumstances beyond our control, sexual desire on, for another has become nearly overwhelming. Which gives us our latest, and most powerful tool, the Web cam.Jamie and I had a hot night on Tuesday, my little slut performing for me on camera while I whispered instructions to her over the phone. It is amazing that she can respond as she does.