‘Oh, no,’ Wendy thought, ‘the woman’s a Lesbian, trying to pick me up. First she talks about sex with her lover, without saying if that’s a ...an or a woman. Then she compliments how I look and how my outfit looks on me. I mean, look at her, that strict school-marm outfit, her hair pinned up, and those nerdy red glasses, like Elton John. Her whole appearance practically shrieks GAY!’ Wendy watched, fascinated but slightly repulsed, as Jane reached inside her blazer jacket, her hand feeling around. ? A place of hate, murder and lust whichbenefits only the privileged, for those who would control us, a new day will dawn,a day were their own perversion will be turned against them, and the one shallrise above them all, to guide us to a new era where the weak will be madestrong and whole, where the greedy and the despot and the corrupt will bejudged for their deeds and struck down.?I do not speak of god or Jesus, these are characters of a book that wascreated by man, just like every other. My ass was lubed and I’d been told to play with my cunt to keep me warmed up ... as if I needed to be. Just the thought of being used without thought, question or even permission made me squishy.I did wonder what other humiliating things I’d have to do for them, but now instead of dreading the thought, in a detached way I was wondering if they’d be as creative as David or mistress. There were plenty of things neither David nor mistress had made me do ... yet ... that had featured fleetingly in. The following seven days seemed to run in slow motion. I could not wait until Wednesday to come! I took particular care in picking out the right outfit, heels and hose. Arriving at the restaurant, I saw Graham standing out front and immediately went up and said hello. “I am so glad you were able to meet me”, I said anxiously. Hoping he wouldn’t know how nervous I was.Graham smiled mischievously and said he wouldn’t have missed it for anything! Then he winked and cocked his head to the side.