Pooley girl (+18),story by Linda
*POOLEY GIRL (18+)* episode 5 I was at Hilly guest house at exactly 7 pm. I went straight to the receptionist who wasted no time in identifying me. “Cindy right?” She asked beaming her professional smile at me. “Yea Cindy,” I replied. Cindy was my business name. Stella had taught me that business life was different from personal life so we used different names for business. Just like actors who answered different names on stage, we answered different names in business. Stella’s business name was Kittana just as mine was Cindy. But that’s by the way… “Room 330,” the receptionist directed pointing down the hall. “Thanks a lot,” I replied and followed her direction. I got to the room with 330 written on top and knocked. “Come in,” a deep voice responded. I swung the door knob open and went in. The receptionist didn’t make any mistake in her description. The man from his appearance was indeed a very important person. He wore this big Jalabia-like cloth that most of our to...