Introduce yourself

You walk next to her, extend a hand, and say, "Debbie."

She turns towards you and shakes your hand. "Tracy," she says.

"You seem to know what you're doing over there. Good, I like a little competition." She looks you up and down. "You're pretty enough, I suppose."

With a small smile she asks, "So, has he tried to fuck you yet?"

"Who?" you reply, frowning.

"The old man. Has he tried to fuck you? They usually do."

You shake your head. "No, he's not like that".

She gives you a pitying look, "Honey, they're all like that."

"Did Shaw try to.."

"Not yet, but I can tell he'd like to."

You imagine that most men would. "Would you do that?"

She says, "Naw, I'm pretty enough that I don't need to do that kind of thing to get work."

She continues, "Not that I'm against fucking. But it's got to be on my terms. If they're not as hot as I am, why bother? I'm sure there'll be some pretty boys at the Datacomm party tonight.

"You know," she says casually, "You should come with me, we'd be sure to make a splash."