She was staying over at mine so we got dressed there and went out on a bender with another ten ladies, all dressed like sluts, in the teasing mode sty...le of dress.Our skirts were ridiculously short enough, to let a man touch our bare thighs above our stockings tops, and see our panties disappear into our thigh gaps, oh yes, we were outraged, but fuck it felt good being fingered in a public place.At the end of the evening as we all disappeared home, I was left with Michele, who by then was. "Are you going somewhere?" I asked, noting his cummerbund, bow-tie, andthe jacket hanging over the back of a chair."Yes, Natalia and I are attending the charity function being held inthis hotel," he replied, fiddling with a cuff-link. "Your timing isperfect...umm."He frowned."Y'know, I never did get round to asking you your name did I?" It's Frank," I said, "Frank Becker, and I'm not really sure why I'mhere." Well, Frank, this is an audition of sorts. If you pass it, whathappens next will. There was no space for any more furniture, and it was necessary for all her guests to join her on her bed. A small television set sat on top of the audio equipment piled high on the cupboard. Every available inch of wall was covered with postcards and posters that reflected her present obsessions and quite a few that she’d had and had not yet wholly abandoned. As always, it was with some difficulty that she pushed open her door as it caught on the cigarette stained carpet which covered the. She changed the topic to church and the books she had from there and how interesting they were to read. I nodded yes and asked what was so interesting to her in them, she said lots of things and it would be best if she came by and showed me. I Agreed she should because I found her easy to talk with and I liked her attitude telling her I would be open to speak with her after I ate and showered about an hour if she wanted and she agreed to come then. I did as I said but after showering I.