“and if you could give the back windows a going over I’d be grateful. The last chap forgot I’m afraid.” I nodded. The last chap indeed! I stom...ed round the house and set up my gear. “come on Si” I muttered darkly to myself “there’s a good chap. Whistle while you work, service with a smile… stuck up bitch.” I sloshed soapy water and rinsed, moving across all the lower windows before climbing my ladder to start the upper floor. That’s when I saw her… The little dark girl was facing me. Her. ?She waited until she reached the far end of the hotel before opening the letter.It was written in a feminine handwriting and simply said, "Knock on my door at exactly 3 AM sharp. ?And wear the panties. ?They will look good on you, my little panty thief." ?At the bottom of the letter someone wearing pink lipstick had made a kiss-mark. ?The letter smelled of the same wonderful perfume as the woman had worn the day before. ?Ellie was staggered by both fear and exaltation. She pulled the red. The manager smiling because he had seen me quite a few women now. It was chilly. She clung to my elbow as some cars approached quickly as we were crossing. I felt a responsibility to protect, wrap her that crossed my mind. Here was an accomplished career woman who wanted to be protected, feel loved I sensed.She was again scared what the watchmen were judging as we parked in my apartment society. We entered my flat which was much bigger than what I needed but was great to have parties, and. Maybe she was just playing into his hands but she’d show Jake what kind of cocksucker she was.“Alright, fine.” She reasserted her position and beckoned the closest stranger with a crooked finger, taking his half-chub in her hand as he stepped forward and began to stroke him, getting him hard. She looked defiantly up at Jake.“Are you still here? Shouldn’t you be off finding me more dick?”“What, I’m not enough for you?” asked the owner of the one in her hand.“Was I fuckin’ talking to you?”.