I created a new screen name, 'SilkPanties22'. I started to fill out the profile. Hmmm... Sex, 'female, 22 years of age'. Orientation, 'decline to answ...er'. That should keep them guessing. Kind of like saying you're not straight without really saying it. Real location, 'in your bedroom',Of course. I was getting so excited I was shaking. I quickly logged off. Someone's coming anyway. It was my secretary."How was your lunch Mr. Walters?" Oh fine Barbara."Jeez, that would be all I need. I would be. Now come on. We just want a little of what you're selling. Hell, if you're good enough we might even pay for it." He laughed loudly and his friends joined in.The girl-her name was Carrie he now remembered-twisted her arm and managed to break free of Charles. As she darted between the two other boys one of them grabbed her and tore her blouse. John saw the swell of her breast and the stark white of her bra when she ran past him. The three boys were laughing and started after her.John stepped in. "I mean..." Yeah, kind of. She didn't wear dresses or makeup or anything. She was like a guy, except..." He grinned and turned a little red. "You know." Are there a lot of girls like that in Seattle?" I wondered."I don't know," Steve shrugged. "I don't think so, but I didn't care either." One was enough?" I gave him a sly little grin."Yeah!" He laughed and looked down like he felt shy. He was seriously cute when he did that.We didn't say anything for a minute or two, just sat there eating. He said ‘Ah just go back to my office for a moment’. We did and he followed about two minutes later. He came in, sat at his desk and looked at us. He said ‘Well, you two did a fantastic job. The Prince had told his people that you were the best two girls he’s ever seen. He loved you. I don’t know what you did for him but he’s definitely coming back here and wants to see you again. Are you okay with that?’I looked at Maria, pleading with her in my mind to say ‘no’, but she didn’t. She said ‘Oh.