The competition was fierce for the few jobs she could get.After three fruitless calls resulting in someone telling her the position had already been f...lled - on ads placed that very morning - she gave up. While digging through her purse for some headache medicine, she came across the forgotten business card from the previous day. With nothing better to do, she popped a couple of pills and typed in the web address.The page was very plain, with a large text header that read Brian DeFalco. He lost count of the number of times she had approached or briefly crossed the line. In his mind, she was like a cartoon character who stepped out over the abyss but leapt back before gravity could take hold of her. Her narration had stopped and he wondered if her eyes were still open as her limp body floated in a warm pool of euphoria.He was preparing for another ascent when she groaned, “You make me feel so good.” She giggled, “Just one more, assuming I have it in me,” then added, “This time,. U dance with more energy directed at the guys. U hold the hem of Ur dress and lift it slightly. U start actively teasing, backing into them b4 dancing on. U keep looking at me 2 make sure its OK.Still dancing, U take Ur phone, call me. U ask R U happy? Very. How far can I go? Remember our agreement? Yes. Go 4 it. U lift Ur dress higher, grind Ur pelvis in the air. This melts me. I tell U I love U.U say Im gonna put on a show U wont forget. U hang up. I raise my glass to U. U start placing guys. I asked her “please think and replywhether his black skin remains like mine till heinserts it inside or it goes back even before when he gets ready”. I realised that she was getting impatient wiht all my questioning. She said “yes his blakc sking goes backwhen he inserts his thing into me. I don’t know what made me ask her. “Don’t get angry with me — have you slept with any body else other than him”. She hesitated for a moment and replied “brother, I don’t know what to say”. I said “please tell.