" But you're here. You must have been interested in what I offered you. And you must find me at least relatively attractive." Oh, yeah. Absolutely. Yo...'re ... you're very pretty, Mrs. S." Then what's the problem? You still don't believe I'm here for the reasons I explained?" Vince just stood his ground and looked at Janice skeptically. "O.K. Baby, just so you know I mean business..."Janice got up from her chair and walked toward Vince. For the first time since entering, he noticed what she was. She had another shower, dressed as Michael and sat smoking and drinking tea, watching the clock and thinking about what Dr Marron had said about paying good money for her services.Polly was sitting at a small table in the snug of the Boar’s Head, a gin and tonic sat untouched alongside an ashtray with a smouldering cigarette burning away. She was still in her nurse’s uniform having come straight from work; it was the navy blue tunic as opposed to the white one Michele had worn earlier in the. -Uhm... Okay, If it helps you in anyway... I heard he was bad in bed - I Told her with a wink.She chuckled a little. -Well, he actually wasn't that good you know? We both laughed a little and then started talking a little bit more seriously.-I must say I'm kind of impressed. As far as I know Zee was a lot into his girlfriend and all. -Yeah, I just noticed. I didn't know anything about that bitch. -I don't think that's the issue here, I bet she's a victim just like you. -I said. -I guess you're. It had all started as a night down the local boozers and I had drunk too much, when one of my co-student girlfriends mentioned that some rich guy was throwing a party, and was keen to know if I was coming.As it turned out he was wealthy, and his fun was picking-up younger girls for casual sex, more variety, and a broader spectrum of female perversions, you see, his theory was, every girl wanted to fuck when they went out, and every girl had her own way of doing it, so by picking girls at.