I practically float over to the podium. I feel as if I could cry with happiness, and I just might. I reach for the envelope, my hands shaking with exc...tement. I look around, what’s that noise? A bell, maybe. ~ I close my eyes, and when I open them again I’m in a room, a classroom, full of people hurrying around. ‘Ana! Hurry up, I don’t want to be late.’ Terri pulls me from my chair. ‘Because being on time once is going to change your whole record.’ I say sarcastically. ‘Bite me.’ She retorts.. She's just so cuddly and loving ... so damn good with her tongue, too. And her pussy is delicious! Sorry, but I couldn't. You'd have to share me with... ," Gracie's face changed as she realized that she had echoed my sentiments, as if to know that she had argued my case for me and would look a hypocrite now, "But it's not quite the same thing with women, is it?" Just as I thought. No one in their right mind would give up Tamara. She's far too delectable. Anyway, why isn't it the same thing,. She didn't want to send the wrong message. Cally arrived early for the interview and sat nervously in the waiting room. Mr. Weber was manager of the Farm Bureau and finally called her into his office. He was a balding man in his early 50's. He was alittle heavy but had a nice smile so she was at ease. They discussed her qualifications and benefits and then he offered her the job. She gratiously accepted and would start the next week. Cally was so happy as she returned home to tell. "Stace, I don't want to pry if you feel uncomfortable, but I'm confused. You've had sex but never masturbated? Isn't that a little backwards?" she questioned, still trying to see through the tangle of information. "Wait, you weren't raped or something were you?" No, no, nothing like that! In fact I've only had sex like three or four times, I just can't tell you about it though. It's too embarrassing." Well, do I know the person?" No... , well yes! But it's not... , oh Liv, I just can't say,.