I got the feeling Curly enjoyed being teased. He dropped me off at the dining room, where John and a beautiful stylish redhead were already seated. �...�She’s nude? That’s a bit gratuitous, John,” said the redhead. I recognised her voice from the earlier call.“She’s in training,” he shrugged. “And if I can’t fuck her…”John introduced Nicolette, his partner, the manager of Lilith, and my other boss. Immediately she laid into John on my behalf. I was too young, now that she could see me. She had. I was naked, standing by a river flowing through a desert which looked scorched, as if the earth had been cleansed by fire. I was the only one on my side of the river. On the other side, I could see Mary, Andy, my family and thousands of other people with unknown or indistinguishable faces. They were naked as they milled around in a dazed and confused way. They could not see me.Then, on my side, Santa Claus came walking towards me. He was dressed like Santa, black boots, white beard and all,. ‘Hello,’ she stared at him, ‘I guess you’re glad to see me.’ He had pulled on a robe, not bothering to close it. ‘Good thing I didn’t let the driver carry up my bags. Don’t kiss me,’ she shrugged him off. ‘I really need to brush my teeth. You too,’ she scowled. ‘What the hell have you been eating?’ He realized, belatedly, that he had been preserving Karina’s taste in his mouth. Like back in college, when he wouldn’t wash his cock off after fucking, letting it get caked with the residue of. I used to cook food and watch movies on my laptop. I used to feel jealous when my roomies had a romance with their partners. I used to spot condom covers and used condoms in the bedroom.That raised my desperation to the next level. I used to do my finger thrice a day. But the reality was no one had dared to approach me for romance. My desperation level has reached another level. I change my hairstyle and dressing style. I started to wear a deep-cut dress to the office.I started to expose my bra.