Once I was done with that, I got an idea."Sandra? I'm going to ask some questions, and I want you to answer them honestly with a 'yes' or 'no'. Unders...and?" Yes." She replied in drunken tone."Have you ever had sex?" No."So she was a virgin. "Do you have any sexual dreams?" Yes." I see. Sandra? Have you played with yourself?" Yes." Do you play with your breasts?" No." Nipples?" Yes." Libra?" Yes." Do you use a vibrator on your pussy?" Yes." Do you use your fingers in your pussy?" No."I nodded.. " Good-by, till we meet again." They had arrived in the Champs Elysees. Monte Cristo opened the carriage-door, Morrel sprang out on the pavement, Bertuccio was waiting on the steps. Morrel disappeared down the Avenue de Marigny, and Monte Cristo hastened to join Bertuccio."Well?" asked he."She is going to leave her house," said the steward."And her son?" Florentin, his valet, thinks he is going to do the same." Come this way." Monte Cristo took Bertuccio into his study, wrote the letter we have. The sex was awkward and unsatisfying.We laid in bed afterward, trying to get to sleep. However, the weather was loud and the temperature in the house was steadily increasing with no air conditioning.At some point, we returned to making out again. He became hard again, but he had another idea this time. “Ever play with candles?”I shook my head, no. I was curious about what he was thinking, but also a little nervous. I barely knew him and had no idea what he had in mind.A grin appeared on his. Suzie was a petite small-breasted brunette with straight dark hair and a beautiful heart-shaped face with dazzling blue eyes. She faced Sarah and said, "I need to talk to someone. I'm in big trouble." Sarah invited her to sit and Suzie began to tell her about her dilemma. Suzie was desperate. She needed to come up with $10,000 immediately to replace money that she had taken from project funds to use as a downpayment on a new car and she had no idea how she could as a bank loan had fallen.