Gregg was about to try apologizing again, when he saw the laptop sticking out from her backpack. He had idea."You do web programming, right?"The quest...ion caught her off guard. "Uh, yeah. Why?" Would you be interested in helping me with a ... a grant application I'm working on? I think having an online component may be just what we need."Charli could see he was avoiding any specifics, but she was curious. "Yeah, I maintain the web pages for a bunch of local bands." Good. Do me a favor, if you're. She had taken my comment about how I wasn’t into guys and how my vibrator was boring. I had worried she was going to chat me up for sex. What she had shown me was I didn’t need a guy to get some cock. After the little show MS Adams introduced me around the others. Obviously this group all knew each other and these meetings were a regular thing. I met Leanne, who was still glowing from her little demonstration. “Hello Pam” she said “so this is your first time here”. I didn’t know what to say to. I’ll tag her for awhile,’ Moe said. ‘Tomorrow,’ Dutch said. ‘And get pictures. Lots of them.’ *** Trailing Kitty had started out easy, eggs in the coffee. Kitty liked shopping, going to the salon, and dancing—a regular high class dame. She dropped off a bundle at Chang’s Laundromat, bought a sexy black number from Singer’s, the swank dress shop uptown, got her hair spit and shined at the Curl-n-Go, and then by evening, she found a place that offered cool drinks and fast music. Mongo’s, a place. Later that night I got a message from her.Bindu: Did you like what you did today?Me: (I was fucking Sharu in the kitchen and her husband watching TV in the hall) What did I do?B: You fingered me in a public place.Me: You should thank god that I just fingered you.B: Then what else you had in mind?Me: I wanted to fuck you and make others in the hall fuck you!B: You think I am a slut?Me: Who knows? In the first meeting only you took my hands and put them inside your top. And you removed your jeans.