Robin Foster rolled over in her bed, the silk sheets massaging her as she did so. She had just begun to stir; she had a strange dream about that dork Jim from her school. She glanced at the clock, it was a little before sunrise.
No time like the present, she thought as she sat up in bed, letting the covers fall away from her fabulous chest. The silk nighty she was wearing bearly kept her covered, but it was only her in the room, so she had nothing to be embarassed about.
At least, she had thought it was only her in the room.
Robin's closet door opened from the inside, and out stepped and man and a woman, each dressed professionally. Robin gasped, but before she could scream, the man said, "Robin Foster, we'd like you to join... The Team."
"Get the fuck out of my room, or else I'm calling the cops!" Robin shouted, then paused and asked, "What team?"
The woman stepped forward and replied...
Sat Sep 15 04:55:02 2001