MeFuN case #003598

[TertiusHuman]

MeFuN case #003598 (CLOSED)

Name: Jason
Surname: Haggin
Age: 35
Hair: Brown
Eyes: Green
Occupation: IT
Hobbies: Gaming and cycling

Short Bio:

Jason lives in his own two-bedroom house, he works from home as his garage has been converted into an office and repair center. He rarely socializes and his family feels this is because of a cruel joke played on him in his school years. >>no details about this incident, the agent should try and find out what this was<<

It is stated that Jason is shy, respectful, and willing to help when asked for assistance. >>we feel that luring Jason out of his home on a work-related query will be a good way to meet. Agent to decide<<

As this case is likely to take longer than a day, extra expenses have been covered by the client's family to set up the agent in a rented house. The agent selected for this case should have at least a week open to attend to this case.

The client has shown interest in various females in the past, family has noted that his tastes are more towards caucasian females with a preference for blonde or red-haired women, clean shaven, and cup sizes C and up.

The client has mentioned fetish model Natalie Gauvreau on numerous occasions.

The client has no criminal record, no history of violence and all preliminary reports shows him to be sound of mind.

No special protection is required apart from protection as seen necessary by the client.

>>END<<

This is the file that got filed into the system along with the funds that would be available for the agent who gets assigned to the case.

As strange as it would seem, there is nothing really strange about this. The company is called The Mercy Fuck Network or MeFuN for short. Various clients have come to use the Network and their agents called "Sisters" to get a friend or family member over that small hump in their road which prevented them from meeting a special somebody and/or getting laid.

The success rate of the MeFuN is in the high 90s and very seldom did they not provide what they promised their clients.

Now, dear reader, that you know the background of the story, here is the tale of Case number zero zero three five nine eight.

 

[milkmaiden38]

Name: Jo
Surname: Van Kippers
Age: 28
Hair: Blonde
Eyes: Hazel-Green
Occupation: Agent for MeFuN
Hobbies: Cycling, Billiards, Gardening

Bio: Originally from the Netherlands, Jo decided to go to college out of her country. She received a degree in History and Psychology three years ago. She was working part time at MeFuN to help pay for college. She did not find a job in either history or psychology, so she switched to full time work at MeFuN. Her work visa ends in two years.

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Jo
I have always found it odd that there are women out there who do not enjoy giving a man a blow-job. Personally, I just cannot imagine anything nicer than the experience of sucking a beautiful hard cock and knowing that my efforts are being enjoyed.

Take my current client, we both just finished taking a shower and before we went to sleep, I grabbed his cock and started to run my hand up and down the shaft. I loved hearing his excited groans of pleasure. I decided to add my mouth and engulfed his cock. He couldn't seem to believe that I had just gone straight down on him without a word of encouragement from him. He seemed almost alarmed that I had wanted to suck his cock. For me it was the most natural thing in the world.

I view a man's erect cock pointing straight at me as a compliment to me. So I return the favor like a good girl and give that cock a nice sucking. I also must admit I love the visual of a cock disappearing into my mouth and the look of pleasure on his face. This Client did not last long and soon I pulled my mouth off his cock, and he shot his cum straight up in the air. It kind of looked like fireworks!

That, it turns out, was all that was needed for that case. He is now snoring next to me, and I have a chance to look on my phone for my next assignment. Case number zero zero three five nine eight looked interesting, so I applied for it.

 

[TertiusHuman]

Andrew Haggin received the text that the case have been assigned to a sister of the network.

He found the terminology strange, almost like it was some sort of religious network or cult. But the testimonies were glowing and the operators were open about what they did.

They got their client over that hump, whatever prevented them from getting laid or going out to look for a partner, they removed it.

Andrew knew that their parents would kill him if they knew what he had done, but since it was his money and he was worried about his baby brother Jason, he kept it quiet. The only people who knew, was his wife, himself and of course the people at the network.

Another text came through, prompting him for an address. He replied with the address of the home for rent and received a confirmation text.

 

[milkmaiden38]

Jo

From the outside, the rental house looked magnificent. It had been built with wheat-colored bricks and had white cedar wooden decorations. Large, octagon windows added to the overall style of the house. Inside the house was an old-fashioned styled kitchen and two bathrooms, it also had a large living room, two bedrooms, a cozy dining area, a multimedia room. There was a romantic fireplace in the living room. The house was surrounded by a gorgeous garden, including various trees, bushes, flowers and a large pond.

I parked my small hybrid-electric car in the driveway. I removed my expensive bicycle from the bike carrier and put it in the garage. Then I took my suitcase inside the house. After unpacking, I put on my cycling clothing (skin tight jersey and pants) and went for a bike ride.

I knew where the client lived. He also worked out of his house. The file had suggested a work-related encounter, but some people never wanted to get involved with someone from work. I thought I’d try meeting via one of his hobbies first, bicycling or gaming.

I was going to try biking first. I rode my bike to his house. Then as i got close, I tapped my brake pad so it started rubbing. A rubbing brake is really annoying. Since my bike had a set of complex disc brakes, the client would realize I needed help to adjust them.

The bike lurched and made a loud scrapping sound as I passed his house. I got off the bike bent over to examine the brakes. If the client, Jason, looked out his window, he’d great a great view of my sexy ass… as I looked at my brakes.

I was hoping to catch him looking... than I could knock on his door and ask for help.

 

[TertiusHuman]

Jason

I was sitting at my workstation, a cup of strong coffee to my left and soft music in the background, working on a software issue that a client had reported. Even with the music, I could hear the scraping sound of a brake caught on something, I winced and got up to look out of the window.

Right outside my driveway, I could see the cyclist bent over to look at the brakes. From the clothing, I figured it was a female and that led me to believe that the posterior aimed towards me, was indeed something to look at. I was caught between two minds, should I go out to offer assistance or keep out of it?

I decided to keep out of it, with legs and an ass like that, I was sure that she was used to people hitting on her and I have had enough of being told to mind my own business. I turned from the window and sat down at my desk, starting to work on the problem again.

 

[milkmaiden38]

Jo

"Ok, let’s do this” I whispered to myself, to build up my confidence. Most people think because you are beautiful it is easy to be outgoing and meet people. That is not necessarily true. It is not true for me. I’m kind of shy and not very good at meeting new people. In this job, of course I have worked at overcoming my shyness.

I walked up to Jason’s door. Took one last deep breath to inflate my already impressive chest and I knocked on his door. Jason opened the door only a crack and peered out.

“Hi, my name is Jo. I’m sorry to bother you… but I’m having a small bicycle problem. My brake pads need adjustment.” I explained. I turned and pointed to my bike, giving him a good view of my side profile, chest, slim waist, long blonde hair, and toned legs. I turned back to him and asked “Can you help me fix them?”

I was hoping Jason would recognize my disc brakes, and carbon endurance bike frame. It was an expensive bike. I hoped he understood that kinds of disc brake were complicated to adjust.

 

[TertiusHuman]

Jason

There was a knock on my door and I believed that it was the owner of the bicycle, I opened the door a crack and sure enough, it was her. Her introduction was friendly and she mentioned that she indeed had troubles with her bicycle. I glanced past her and sure enough, it was a top-of-the-line bicycle. Usually, they had their own adjustment gear for emergencies in the little bag under the saddle. Even at this distance, I could see that her seat was empty.

Well, she did ask me on her own, I did not offer. Right? I nodded absent-mindedly, realized that she was looking at me and I wanted to slap myself. "Sure, let me open the door to your right, then you can bring your bicycle inside and I can see what I have to help."

I closed the door, walked over to the door which opened to my repair area, a few computers in various stages of repair stood on the one side on workbenches, while the tools for my own bicycle were on the wall, next to the window. I unlocked and opened the door wide, letting her know which one I had spoken about.

 

[milkmaiden38]

Jo

As Jason went to open the garage door, I walked back and retrieved my bike. The garage door opened as I returned with my bike.

“Nice garage” I commented as I looked inside Jason’s garage. From the outside the garage had looked small, but once Jason had opened the door it was actual large. There several workbenches with computers on them.

I pushed my bike inside the garage and flipped it over, allowing Jason to access the brakes. Then I notice the bike tools hanging on the wall.

“Oh wow, you have the right tools” I exclaimed in excitement. “So you'll notice there's a pad adjustment screw on both sides of the caliper, but one's hooked to the cable and actuated by pulling the brake lever. I think that's the one I need you to adjust. I think it takes a 4mm allen wrench, the longer the better so you don't have to jam your knuckles into the spokes.”

Jason went over to his wall and grabbed a few tools and came over to my bike.

“I really appreciate your help in this. I just moved to the area and wanted to go for a ride. I find you really get a better feel for a neighbor on a bike, than in a car.” I explained. "But in my hurry I did not unpack my bike tools. Of course, I needed them on this ride. Pretty stupid of me"

 

[TertiusHuman]

Jason

It was only when she entered the garage, that I realized just how beautiful she was, I could feel myself starting to go into my normal fight or flight response. Now don't get me wrong, I am not afraid of women, in fact, I love women. But when somebody like Jo gets near me and I know that I have no business being near a woman like her, I want to run. Her casual mention of the tools brought me around.

Taking a breath, he fetched the Allen wrench and a spacer tool, "Maybe it got jammed up with the loading and off-loading, it doesn't seem too badly misaligned." I manage to mutter, bending over the bicycle to start working on the brakes.

I listened to her talking, she had a slight accent, which I couldn't place and it seemed like she was talking more to calm herself, than for any other reason. Of course, she might have liked the sound of her voice, it was quite a nice voice, like those you would expect when you phone one of those sex lines and wanted to speak to the girl next door. After finishing with the adjustments on the two brakes, I spun the wheels and pulled on the cables, checking that the calipers kicked in properly and disengaged again.

I turned the bicycle over, "Uhm, there you go. It should be fine now." I managed to not really look at her, without looking disrespectful. "Welcome to the neighborhood, it is a nice place to stay."

 

[milkmaiden38]

Jo
"Welcome to the neighborhood, it is a nice place to stay." were Jason’s words. He was trying to get rid of me. I could feel a connection between us. I could feel his interest in me, but he was pushing me away. I needed to arrange another meeting, something less threatening.

“Thank you so much for helping me out.” I said with true gratitude. I took hold of my bike. “I’d like to ask you something… but I don’t want you to get the wrong impression” I started my question. I waited for his reply. He said nothing.

“Would you be interested in going on a ride together? I can tell you ride a bike too, and it would be nice for someone to show me some good bike routes. But I don’t want you to get the wrong impression, I’m not making a pass at you… just two people on a bike ride.” I offered. He did not response right away, so I added “And since you fixed my bike, and showed me some routes, I'll buy you a beverage of your choice. What do you say?”

 

[TertiusHuman]

Jason

I could not believe that she asked to go on a ride with me, I mean this absolutely stunning woman, with that alluring accent, wanted to go on a bike ride with me. Wanting me to show her the best trails, I stood there, tongue-tied for a moment. Usually, that would irritate people, but not her, she just kept looking at me with curiosity.

"I-I . . . "

I cleared my throat, "Sorry, I don't go cycling much these days, work's been keeping me locked inside."

I motioned to the workstation with computers on it and lastly my desk on the other side of the room, where my laptop and extra screens stood.

"So it might be a while to take you up on that, especially with the gaming tournament coming up into which I got bullied by a few of my online friends. So maybe next weekend?"

 

[milkmaiden38]

Jo

Jason’s reply was not what I expected. There appeared to be a lot going on with him. However, he did agree to riding with me. I needed to first and foremost acknowledge that.

“Next weekend sounds great!” I said with enthusiasm. His reply divulged that he had been bullied in playing a gaming tournament. His comment might have been innocent and mean nothing. But as I have a degree in Psychology, I thought there was more to his answer. People who have been “bullied” can display emotions such as anger, shame, anxiety, and isolation. Jason was displaying some anxiety and isolation. These might have been amplified by recent bullying.

The treatment for “being bullied’ is therapy. It is important for victims of bullying to share, and process painful feelings, which left unattended can negatively impact one's personal well-being and relationships. It was for theses reasons I felt I needed to keep Jason talking.

“I’m sorry you are so busy with work. What do you do?” I asked.

 

[TertiusHuman]

I blinked at her, normally after being helped, people would just say thank you and leave. She just stood there and looked like she wanted to talk.

"Oh, I am into IT. I work on software problems that clients have and I also repair computers. The software work is for the company I work for and the repair jobs are more a side-job, something I like to do."

I ran out of things to say then, I answered the question and that is what she asked. But she still looked like she needed to talk some more. I mentally scratched my head and then something popped into my head.

"Have you moved here recently? I can't remember seeing you before."

Ha! Take that!

Then I realized that I had asked a personal question to a complete stranger

"Ah . . . uhm . . . sorry, that is a bit personal."

 

[milkmaiden38]

Jo
“Not personal at all” I said to ease his fears. “I just moved here. Today is actually my first day in this town. I’m a Strategy Consultant. I help companies on strategic topics or developing strategic plans. It involves things like new products, company structure, policies, hiring, stuff like that. I guess I’m good at giving people advice and I have some skills with quantitative/analytic analysis. My degrees in college were History and Psychology” I explained.

Although, I was not really a Strategy Consultant, I had taken a course in the subject in college. And I had done a related work assignment over the summer one year. I thought I knew enough to pretend to be a Strategy Consultant.

“You know, the company that hired me is a computer company. I might need to pick your brain next time we meet.” I added as I started to push my bike out of his garage. “Hey one more thing… and I’m not trying to pry, but you said you play in a gaming tournament. What is that?” I asked

 

[TertiusHuman]

I nodded, wondering how long it will take for the men to be falling over themselves to meet the new girl. Yes, I had already checked, unless she's one of the few that did not like to wear a ring. If there's one thing that I loved to do aside from work and playing games, it was work and playing games. So I smiled slightly when she said that she might have to pick my brain, it would not really be work, but it was in the same ballpark.

"Sure, you are more than welcome, if I can help, I will gladly answer your questions."

I followed her to the door, not really looking at her ass while she pushed the bike, but I will admit that it is an extremely sexy ass. When she paused, I almost walked into the bike.

"Oh, the tournament." I laughed softly

"It is a friendly gathering of the town's local gamer community, I am on friendly terms with a few of them and they asked me to join them. You can say that kind of browbeat me into saying yes. It's supposed to be a night where we get together and all the different gamers play their favorites with each other. There are different awards and prizes for the top players and it's all about just having fun."

 

[milkmaiden38]

Jo
“That does sound fun!” I told Jason, hinting to him that I might like to join in. I knew it was time to go. With jobs like this, you could not over stay your welcome. I was however starting to like Jason, he was a very nice man. He did have some issues, which actually made him more interesting to me. I was enjoying finding out more about him.

“Well, thank you so much and I’ll see you next weekend around 8:00 am, for a bike ride.” I said. “Oh, let me text you my phone number in case you can ride earlier.” I added. He gave me his number and I sent him a quick text with my number.

I got on my bike and pedaled away. As I rode, I thought about all the different men I had dated. It was seldom a date was not just interested to get into my pants. It was like I was a trophy fuck, a woman those men could brag about to his friends. Don’t get me wrong, it is nice to be liked, even if it was only for my looks. And in my current line of work, that was the end goal, going to bed. But I sometimes wanted more, even from a client. I felt Jason was going to give me more.

 

[TertiusHuman]

"Oh . . . well the two times I went, it was quite fun. But, yeah, I don't always have the time."

After exchanging numbers, I gave mine to her and she texted me, she left. I will admit that I did enjoy watching her leave, she was quite an attractive woman, but deep inside I knew that she could impossibly be really interested in me. I closed and locked the door, then returned to my laptop. I sorted out the issue with the software and phoned the client to let them know that they could run the system.

I went to fetch myself a cup of coffee and went to the workbench, I finished installing the new hard drive, copied the old data from the old hard drive, and assembled the computer again. I sat on the chair in front of the workstation and thought about Jo. She seemed quite eager to get to know me even though we had just met and that intriguing accent and those eyes.

I smiled to myself, finished my coffee and unplugged the case, "Dream on."

 

[milkmaiden38]

Jo

I think I have held this off as long as possible. I need to talk about the Mercy Fuck Network or MeFun. It may sound like this organization is a fancy way to provide legal prostitution. I’d just like to make it clear, that it does not. Research has shown that having regular sex can result in certain health benefits, including improved immune system function, reduced blood pressure, lower stress levels, and less risk of cardiovascular events. Additionally, and probably most importantly, for men, it is critical for their mental health and self-image.

The MeFun organization is providing a service that is similar to a chiropractor. We assist our clients through sex to get to a healthier alignment. It is not well known but for men to truly connect at a deep level with someone, it is normally accomplished via sex. Through sex a man can be intimate and open up emotionally. Men that do not “connect” and open up with people on a regular basis, become loners, isolated, depressed, and having increased anxiety, just to name a few problems. The network treats these people, before the condition becomes acute. For the treatment to be most effective, it is better the client does not know they are being treated.

The Psychology classes I took confirm the power of this form of treatment. That is why I joined the network in the first place. As I have treated multiple clients, I can tell you, the treatment works. The men, and a few women, I have treated were better mental and physically after having sex with me. I felt better too, because of the sex and the act of giving. Ending the relationship, is the most difficult part. Normally, it is done quickly, so the emotional attachment is limited. So this part is not emotionally difficult.

Now let me return to the case of 003598. I felt yesterday went well. So today, I rode my bike past his house again at the same time. I stopped on the side of the street to drink my water, and eat my energy bar. It probably took about 15 minutes. My back was facing Jason’s house, so I did not know if he saw me or not. Then I got on the my bike again and returned home.

 

[TertiusHuman]

Jason

I was busy replacing a laptop screen and when I turned away from the desk to fetch the new screen from the box, I saw a person standing outside my driveway. I walked closer to the window and saw that it was Jo, the only reason I knew that is was Jo, was because she got on her bike at that moment and cycled off.

I glanced at my watch, same time as yesterday. Seems like she liked to keep on a normal schedule, which is a good sign of somebody who likes to keep their professional and personal lives in order. I shrugged, returned to my workbench, lifted the screen from the box, and returned to the laptop.

It was lunchtime when I decided to take the plunge, she did seem kind of interested in the gaming event, I opened the text she had sent me and replied to it.

Hello Jo
This is Jason, you stop by yesterday when your bike's brakes acted up?
I just want to run something by you and you can tell me if you would be interested.
The gaming tournament is in two days, would you perhaps be interested in going?

I hit the send button, then thought that it was silly and tried to stop the message, but the delivered message had already flashed up on my screen. I looked at the phone for a moment, gently chewing on my lower lip. Well, it's already sent. She could either say yes or no. She wouldn't be one of those who sends back a biting remark . . . at least I don't hope so

 

[milkmaiden38]

Jo
I was pretty excited to see the email invitation to Gaming tournament, however that emotion was quickly replaced by a feeling of concern. I knew very little about modern gaming. I hate to play the part of the dumb busty blonde, but when it came to gaming I was concerned I would come across as pretty dumb. I just hoped that Jason could see the difference between unskilled and unintelligent.
Then there was the other concern I had, Jason’s friends. Because of my looks, I do get hit on quite a bit. If his friends hit on me and I deflect their advances, Jason might get the impression I’m not open to his advances. It was going to be a tricky “first” date.
I decided to study up and play some popular games before the tournament. I was also going dress to hide my assets. A loose fitting t-shirt and sweat pants. I was going for cute vice smoking hot. I had one other idea I could try if the situations got out of control. But I was holding that in reserve, as my fail safe option.
With my plan formulated, I sent an email back to Jason.

Jason,

Thanks for the email that was very thoughtful of you. Sounds fun! I’d love to meet your friends. I’m not up to speed on many modern computer games, so I may need your help with the rules and such.

Shall I meet at your house and we drive over together?
Thanks
Jo

 

[TertiusHuman]

Jason

I was finishing up with my meal when my phone pinged, I picked it up and read the message.
I read it again, it had to be a mistake.
But there it was, addressed to me and she agreed to go with me.

I blinked, this could not be true. But . . .

I read her message again, then typed a reply

Hi Jo

We do have a group of vintage gamers as well, I have a few vintage games as well, but I can't compete in the group as I don't have that much time to choose which game I want to play versus my favorite game. But if you want to try out the modern games, why don't you come over some time and you can try them out and see if you wouldn't want to go with a vintage game instead?

If you still wish to go, then yes I can drive us to the venue, no problem at all.

Jason

I sent the message, paused for a moment, then closed the messaging app and walked back to the office, almost bumping into the doorframe, but that almost incident brought me back to my senses.
Did I just invite a woman to my home?
No, what if it is a set-up? Another way to get their footage to make a degrading video and bring me down again?
I stood there, looking at the computers and screens, finally realizing that I was wringing my hands together.

"It's only games. Nothing more. I will let her choose and that's it, she can leave then."

I felt a bit more assured after that and walked to my laptop, noticing the calender

"But what of the tournament? That is most likely where they will strike."

I sank down in my chair and looked at the marked date

"Fuck."

 

[milkmaiden38]

Jo
Jason quickly replied to my text and offered to help me before the tournament. How awesome was that! With the tournament only two days away, that meant tomorrow was the best day to visit him. I wrote back to him right away.

Jason,
That is very kind of you. I’ll drop by on my bike at around 11:00 am. I like all sorts of games. Please pick the one you like best. I’d love to be your partner, if that is possible.

Oh, and thanks for making me feel so welcome in this town. It is so nice to get to know new people.
Jo

I should have been pretty happy with this case. Things were progressing nicely, but for some reason I was actually a bit sad. I guess I wanted the case to last longer and it looked like it might not.

The next day I rode my bike over to his house. I wore my best skin-tight bicycle outfit. It had a zipper down the front, which I unzipped a bit to show off my nice cleavage. With my large breasts, bicycling was a good sport for my body type. Better than say jogging. I normally keep the zipper up, to hold my breasts tight against my chest, but since Jason would be alone I figure I could put on a sexier show.
It is important to signal to men that you are interested in sex. Dressing the right way, let’s them know you are open to their flirting. This is not to say that dressing sexy is an open invitation to sex. Men must still get consent!

Anyhow, I walked up to his door and rang the doorbell.

 

[TertiusHuman]

Jason

The doorbell rang at precisely 11:00, I have been waiting for a knock on one of the doors to my office, so I was caught off guard. I walked to the front door and as is my habit, I checked the security screen just above the alarm pad. I would not lie and say that I did not stare for a moment. It was Jo alright, she had her cycling helmet in her hand and the outfit clung to her and seemed to stretch in all the right places to keep her inside of it. I swallowed, looking at her breasts for a moment, I had noticed that she had a quite impressive chest, but with the zipper pulled open, it just accentuated that fact.

I unlocked the door, shook my head vigorously, and opened the door with what I'd call a friendly smile. The screen did not do her justice, but from years of practice and being made quite aware that such attention is not welcome, I did not look away from her face. Believe me, I wanted to, I am only a human after all, but I also knew my place in the grand scheme of things when it came to women.

"Hello Jo, you are very prompt."

I stood aside and motioned her to come in

"Please come inside, you can bring in your bicycle if you want."

 

[milkmaiden38]

Jo
“Hi, Jason” I said as I entered his house. “I think my bike is ok, I locked it up.” I explained as he led me to his gaming area, which was just a different area in his garage.

“Would you like something to drink?” He asked

“Just water” I answered

“Let me get that” he said nervously

“I’ll follow you and explain my computer gaming skills” I suggested. As we walked I explained. “I can play pong, chess, Pac-Man, civilization, sim city and for more modern games I have a working knowledge of world of warships, league of legends, fortnight. I also like any online role playing games. I have even been to a few fairs and festivals all dressed up.”

Jason had finished preparing my glass of water and handed to me. “Thanks” I said and added “so what games do you like.” I asked

 

[TertiusHuman]

I groan as she mentions Fortnite, "I hate that game, I don't understand why people make such a fuss about it."

As I handed her the glass of water, I could see her confusion and realized that I had spoken out loud, "Oh, sorry. I just don't like Fortnite at all."

I went to the fridge and got myself an iced tea, walking back to my gaming area, sipping on my iced tea. "I am more into first-person shooters like Battlefield and Call of Duty and fantasy adventure games like Elder Scrolls and Fable. Most of the time I play Elder Scrolls: Skyrim VR, but that means that a lot of my time will be gone because I love the game."

I motion for her to sit in the gaming chair and switch on the screen, I look at the shelves holding my games, all neatly organized into types of consoles and in alphabetical order.

"OK, I have everything you mentioned. Yes, even that thing called Fortnight. So if you can tell me what game you enjoy the most, I can put it on for you and you can have a go at it."

I only realized then that I've been talking to her without feeling threatened or insecure and she had not even once tried to make innuendos or try to lead me on in any other way. Could that mean that she actually sat there in my gaming chair, wanting to spend time with me? That was kind of a new thought to me, especially since she was not only beautiful but sexy as hell.