” She said cautiously.I reached into my pocket and pulled out some purple chips. I took a step forward and pushed several into each of the women’s... hands.“How’s that for starters?” I asked with a grin.Both women paled and quickly dropped the chips into their purses.“What’s your name?” The taller woman asked.“Carter.”“I’m Lauren and that’s McKayla.” The taller woman replied.“Shall we?” I asked.“What do you do?” Lauren asked, walking towards the balcony of my room. I’d booked the most expensive. .. anything where you are treated as a sex object is something that doesn't appeal to me at all," Natalie said."That just leaves lesbian stories, of which there are quite a few," I replied as we walked."Yeah. I guess... I mean, I've kissed other girls on a dare or at a party or something, but never really sexual. And they say that lesbian sex is the safest kind of sex because there isn't any physical penetration next to toys so... yes, I suppose the lesbian stuff," Natalie said. I was amazed at. There was no flaring of herhips. And even though she was pear shaped, her butt looked flat andmooshy. There were no bulbous projections, no bulging buttcheeks.Her wasplike figure was no more. All in all, she looked like shit.Even her outfit was unattractive. Her shabby clothing looked like itcame from a thrift store. This wasn't the expensive designer labelstuff Dori used to wear. For some reason, I was certain those dayswere gone.It was still pretty shocking. I stood there awhile,. ‘I’m an architect. The architect of this whole place, actually. I’ve spent more time in here than the owners, even!’ Oh,’ she says. ‘Have I offended your work, then?’ ‘Not at all. It’s very refreshing to hear at least one voice agreeing with me.’ ‘You don’t like this?’ she says. ‘But… you made it? You’ve created it just the way you wanted it, haven’t you?’ ‘No,’ he sighs. ‘I had a whole stack of drawings, this one had gotten into the stack by mistake, and wouldn’t you know, they rejected all my.