Wanda flopped on the bed. The Client was tucked up snugly in one of the guest bedrooms. She knew nothing about him, aside from he was high up in the o...il industry and he was loaded. They had to be, you needed serious coin to secure Wanda’s bespoke services. Wanda needed them to be as anonymous as possible so she could treat them in the abstract, like the corporeal commodities they were. Milton had patched the Client’s wounds up, run him a hot bath, got him settled. The Client had declined the. This chapter will let you know more of what happened and will ask you to think more about who might be responsible for the assault. Read on and see what you think. . . . I opened my eyes and I was in the cabin on the bed surrounded by mirrors where I had gone with Scott and Sara. There lying next to me was Elizabeth and she smiled up at me with a sweet smile. As I looked back in her eyes she reached up and pulled me to her and we kissed long and passionately. Kissing Elizabeth was so unique to. ’ I grabbed her and tickled. ‘You were the one who turned me on to math. Real math, not the stuff in high school text books.’ Her hands were around my head. ‘Theooo.’ She dragged it out, caressing me with her Spanish accent. ‘Up there in our secret hideaway was like being in graduate school with my brother! Back and forth, solving the problems, telling each other off, writing that paper.’ Kim walked in and quietly closed the door behind her. ‘Sorry to interrupt, I just need to change. That. ..”She is still being friendly, obviously hoping to strike up a conversation, and so agrees without thinking.I use the excuse to approach her and, to her surprise I reach for her zipper.She freezes, but does not stop me at first. I note this, and continue to keep up a patter as I slowly lower the zipper down her front. “This looks great. I’ll bet it’s a good material. Does it have a nice lining, too?”At this point, we both know that I know that she’s not wearing anything underneath, and that I.