“You airhead. I want her to look like Sato-san wants. Young and Japanese.”“Only one way to find out,” I said. “Ask.”“But ... but ... but...,” stuttered Ellen, “You would have to ask ‘em face to face.”I wondered, “What’s the matter with that?”“It’s against the rules.” Ellen said.I picked up the Rulebooks. “Show me!”Three days later, she said, “Okay ... it’s an unwritten rule.”“If it’s not written down...”Sato-san said, “It never happened.”High Five.“Yeah ... truck ‘em out. They might not want. That made everyone laugh knowing exactly what he meant. Peter took me back to our home, carried me into the house and giving me a little kiss sat me down on the bed. I sat there for a minute while the words from my mother echoed in my mind, so with Peter still sitting on the bed I stood up and slowly removed my wedding gown. The top was a see through corset but my veil provided the modesty that was needed, I simply untied the lower portion of my gown, let it drop to the floor and stepped out. I arrived home and the house was silent, I assume dad, Charlie and Sam had all gone to bed, I was upset about what had just occurred but figured it was just someone trying to attract little girls into following him home, I’ll just call the police tomorrow. I went to my bedroom and got into bed, I slept in a baggy night shirt that ended just above my knees, as my eyes started to close the stranger’s words lingered in my mind. I had never as much as kissed a boy before and he was asking me to be. "How would you like to double your salary?" asked Vickie."Wow, you mean it?" responded the startled woman."Yes, I'm serious. The board expects me to quickly expand our client base. Most of those potential clients are men. I know you..." Switch hit?" smiled the blonde. "Yes, I enjoy men and women." All you need do is make yourself available to show potential clients a good time." You mean you want me to fuck them." Crudely put, but, yes. Many are susceptible to the charms of an attractive woman.