By the way: I'm a tall, thin, finely featured man with a secret desireto be treated like the slut I feel I am. I live in the NYC area. Ifanyone has an... advice, I'd be ever so [email protected] Chapter 3By Anastasia ToyThree weeks later I was in a small conference room at the University'smedical center, sitting uncomfortably in a chair and facing a longtable, behind which sat a row of five people, like a panel. Irecognized Lillianna, who had taken the center position, and. She opened her eyes and I could see in them a ferocious sexual hunger. I said with a note of formality in my voice “you will have to open your legs for me Jayanthi.”She hesitated for a second and then closed her eyes and slowly spread her legs until they were wide open. Her mons was covered with fine hair and her cunt was wet and glistening. Her breasts were rising and falling as she breathed rapidly. She had a large clit and it was fully unsheathed and erect. I desperately wanted to touch. I smiled nervously and said:"Thank you ms.Green. I.."I was so nervous but then Tim showed up and said :"Dude! how are you?!" We greeted each other and I went with him to watch some TV, about 15 minutes later his mother called from the kitchen saying that the diner is ready.We went to the kitchen and I took my seat, while Tim and his mother sat in front of me across the table.. we started eating dinner and his mother started chatting about college and things.. the regular stuff..5 or so minutes. If I understand you, we want people who need us more than they need the public defender," he suggested."Yes a guy with six felony convictions is just as well off with the public defender. We can help the guy with no pull but a decent shot at justice with fair representation," I replied."God I love idealism. I am also jaded enough to make damn sure we get paid by someone," he said."That's why I wanted you. If anyone can keep my nose to the grindstone, it is you," I said it and I meant it."Tell.