I thought here is my first client; he fits the ideal guy that I would be willing to fuck for money. So I said yes, and we agreed to meet that night at... the Jasmine Chinese restaurant at eight. We had a wonderful dinner. It was now about nine-thirty so I suggested we head up to the Hyde bar with its wonderful view of the Bellagio fountain. I was nervous but the band started playing so Mel and I danced and that kind of broke the ice a little. We danced a third time and his hand wandered down from. ”It was one of those small cities halfway between Syracuse and Binghamton, made obsolete by the interstate that passed by it. After the typewriter factory closed the only non-farm employer of any size was Appleton College, located at the edge of town. A lot of the locals worked there in maintenance and in the offices.All the professors drove in from Syracuse, or perhaps Ithaca, where they could live in the shadow of a university. Appleton just wasn’t their kind of place. The college, itself,. “Why did you introduce Maggie to your sister?”“My sister and I have always been close. I had spoken a lot about how Maggie helped me become a teacher and how she had been such an important mentor for me. I wanted them to meet.”“Did you tell your sister that you and Maggie were having sex?”“I had told Tessa that Maggie was visiting to help me with the apartment. However, once she met us, I knew she could see that it was more than that. She later told me that she liked Maggie and could see. I can see some fear in yours, and for some reason Louise is more than a little horny.”Louise blushed again.“Could you make me…”“NO!” I said firmly, and she jumped. Dianna put her hand on my arm.Louise flinched back and I saw spikes of yellow in her aura.“I’m so sorry Louise,” I said apologetically. “Yes, I could do that to you, but it wouldn’t be fun; it would be rape, plain and simple - having your body taken over by someone else and forced to do something against your will. It’s not fun,.