5.30 soon came round and it had been a sweltering day being the middle of July. Sarah said she walked to the meeting room and met Dean there as he was... coming from a different part of the building. The meeting room was on a floor that was only normally used for board meetings and with most people finishing at 5.00pm she knew they wouldn’t get disturbed if Dean did end up kissing her feet. They got into the meeting and started getting through the plan, the whole time she said Dean was taking. As I opened my car door angrily muttering to myself and noticed someone laughing. I looked up and saw a skinny blond teen standing there in her college uniform. I recognised the girl as she lived on the same road as me. I knew her name was Katie, I'd heard her parents call her name down the street a number of times but other than that I'd never paid much attention. I had never seen Katie in her uniform but have to admit it was quite a sight. She stood there with her short skirt and tight blouse. "Oh fuck", I thought. Really?!! Damn! But this is where Paul's experience and coolness saved the day. I was ready to call the whole thing off and make Raffy think about what he was missing for a good long time. But Paul seemed to anticipate this. He said that it was understandable, but that I would be so much more exciting if I were involved. He suggested that Raffy and I go up together alone. After "round one", Paul would come in and perform his cleaning duties. Perfect I thought. Raffy. I remember that feeling of unrealism, as if I can’t believe this is happening – a Goddess I’ve worshipped pervily for months and suddenly I see Her in what looks like a very short low-cut micro-minidress, and see Her stocking-tops. It’s like an out of body experience, like I’m living a fantasy I never dared dream, it seemed so unlikely. She must have reached the bottom of the stairs and turned right towards the phone while I was next to the front door (which was open) with violent tremors going.