"I had a dream about you last night Janine!" I whispered. " What kind of dream?" She wondered, making no move to escape my youthful embrace. "O...h, I dreamed we were on a little island out in the lake and no one was around and...and we were naked!" "Mmmmm!" She replied. "Nice dream!" Then, Janine looked towards the still silent tent where her mom and sister slept and, satisfied that they were sound asleep, she took my hand and led me into the trees behind her secluded campsite. . Or was it her lawyer... or the judge... or the police officer that was in charge that first night. Somehow, they were all the same in her memory.“You are an almost beautiful woman, Loretta,” the man said in a very calm, almost reassuring voice. “That’s the worst thing you can be in a place with secrets... like the PLATO project.”Loretta looked at him with tears in her eyes. “Ugly women,” he continued, “know if a man is coming on to them just to get something. They know they’re ugly and. I quickly followed to tell him no shot but he was nearly naked by the time I shut the door behind me, a door with no lock. He laughed and said we would be fine, joked that he doesn't even remember where my bedroom is. Then he literally picked me up and tossed me on the bed. He then climbed on top of me and gave me an amazing long kiss. He pulled my tee up and over my arms, straddled me and began rubbing my nipples. He then leaned into me and started sucking them first gentle then a bit harder.. ‘Marri, this is Frank. He’s your client for the evening.’ ‘Hello, Marri,’ Frank said, eyeing me up and down. ‘Hello.’ ‘All right, well then, I’ll leave you two alone.’ Mr. Earl spun around and left. I was suddenly alone with this man. ‘Shall we go?’ he asked. ‘All right.’ I led him up the stairs to my room. He sat on the bed and watched as I locked the door securely behind us and turned on the intercom. Someone listened in on all of our sessions to make sure we didn’t get into trouble. Our safe.