Forget her urges, and go on with her day.

Rebecca decided she didn't want to start her day off the same way she practically always did, with a masturbation session, so she walked over to her laptop on her desk and started it up. Matching the rest of her room's decor, the laptop was several years out of date, but Rebecca wasn't exactly wealthy. She'd made the conscious decision to strike out on her own, and that meant financial independence from her parents as well. But she wouldn't trade it for anything.

Finally, the home screen appeared, and Rebecca opened up her web browser. After vising her facebook page and a few other regular sites she checked daily, she opened up her e-mail. One solitary virtual envelope was highlighted as a new message. The subject line was empty, and the address was not one that Rebecca recognized. It simply stated "ByugFT)Hjjb"

"Probably just more spam", thought Rebecca. "Pretty much all I ever get..."

Just for shits and giggles, Rebecca clicked on the message and it revealed just two sentences: "I have been observing you, and wish to change your life forever. Please meet me at 145 Brook Trail at the time of your convenience". That was it? Rebecca was intrigued. She knew where the address was located, just a few blocks from her apartment. Did she have a stalker? Rebecca wasn't exactly private with her e-mail, but she didn't go around handing it out to everybody either. Maybe this was a prank one of her old highschool friends had come up with. Even if it was somehow... legitimate, Rebecca wasn't so sure she wanted her life "changed forever". She wasn't exactly thrilled with where she was, but the intentions of this message were as vague as could be.