She is really interested in culinary arts, whether as a personal chef or perhaps creating a restaurant.“She absolutely, positively, isn’t into sex...al contact with women, but she and I are friends. She doesn’t mind girl-girl sex near her, as long as she doesn’t participate. I met her when she had some legal problems with a pro team. Howard, I’m pretty sure she’ll hit it off with you, and when she does, she really enjoys the sex. Forget anything you’ve heard about working girls not liking to. I can see the door we fell through, kissing passionately - grabbing and removing each other’s clothes before it had even shut behind us. The wall I pushed her against, lifting her up and wrapping her legs around me. Where I forced my eager cock into her tight wet slit. Ramming her hard and urgently. Her nails digging into my back. I can see where I tossed her on to her hands and knees on the bed, grabbed her hips and slammed her from behind - so deep, my hips slapping against her butt.. Chelly seemed to loosely interpret the Bible’s teachings to mean that while vaginal sex was saved for marriage, anal sex was an available loop hole. Though she still felt it was wrong, she didn’t want to take a chance on losing the man she was so in love with. And she needed to give him something of herself. It was a need stronger than she’d ever needed anything before. She took a deep breath. “I want anal sex,” she said, determined. She knew it didn’t sound sexy or mature, but she held her. "I'm not a girl! I'm not Michele; my name is Mike and I'm a businessman not a woman! And you are not Carmel; some kind of bawdyhouse Madam; as you like to pretend! You're Craig! A guy in a dress, pretending to be a girl! You're just a sad, pathetic, transvestite prostitute living in some made up dream world inside this prison!" I'm a big name outside!" I cried."A 'Face'! As you jailhouse scum are want to say! I have money, friends, influence" I cried.Carmel laughed out loud and slapped me hard.