I have a friend who worked as a call girl, and she said that was a polite thing to do. Two taps on the door.I opened it wide, and Clarice was there in... a raincoat, and she looked so beautiful. Her smile alone made me tingle. Amanda was standing at the window. She turned to face Clarice as I introduced them. Amanda's face was a picture!"Hello, Amanda. I don't think you were expecting me, yes?" "It's okay," she continued. "Your friend has taken care of everything." Ah, you are drinking vodka in my. My first party invitation came a week later.Now its all second-nature, but that first visit made me question my sanity. The only reason I agreed to come was, well, you don’t say no to the richest and most powerful men in the world. I had my ideals, but I also planned to have a son one day. One party with these guys would ensure he didn’t just inherit my billions and buy a pacific island to coke himself to death in luxury. These guys had a mission.At the time, I had no idea what that mission. He was sitting at a table in the corner and stood up to greet me. He seemed pleasantly surprised that I showed up. “Hello, Gracie,” he grinned. “I’m so glad you decided to hear my pitch. May I buy you a drink?”“I’m not old enough to drink, but a Coke would be nice,” I said.He motioned for the waitress to come over, and he ordered two Cokes and a basket of French fries. “I don’t drink, but I have a weakness for fries. I hope you’ll feel free to have some, as I really shouldn’t eat the whole. We were playing with fire and looking back on it now our relationship was inevitable.I woke up it was it was Saturday morning and the sun was shining through the blinds. I turned to my side and I saw Jazlyn still fast asleep, I just admired her beautiful petit face and her wavy brunette hair. I put my hand on her arm touching her white skin which was warm to the touch. For the past month Jazlyn and I had been sleeping in the same bed together but just that's just sleeping, however we had become.