room, followed by the star key.”
Stella pressed the “1” key and then the key with the asterisk on it.
“Next question, do you certify, under penalty of perjury that all….” there was a brief pause and a slightly lower voice said, “one”, followed by another pause and the original voice continued, “people in your room are at least eighteen years of age and capable of making decisions for themselves? Press ‘1’ for yes or ‘2’ for no.”
Stella pressed the “1” key.
“Next question, do you certify, under penalty of perjury, that, to the best of your knowledge, no one in your room is currently carrying any sexually transmitted diseases? Press ‘1’ for yes or ‘2’ for no.”
Stella pressed the “1” key again. She mused that they take safety quite seriously.
“Next question, if there are any women currently in your room, do you certify, under penalty of perjury, that they either have taken all necessary precautions to prevent themselves from getting pregnant, or, if they do become pregnant, then they shall not hold MCVI liable or responsible in any way, shape, or form for any care for any children who may be conceived as a result of our services? Press ‘1’ for yes, ‘2’ for no, or ‘3’ if there are no women in your room.”
Stella pressed the “1” key again. She suddenly felt thankful for having had the depo provera shot shortly after she’d gotten the original call to come to Seattle. At the time, she had chuckled about having done it, since she hadn’t had a boyfriend in ages. It was just one of those decisions she had made without fully understanding it at the time.
Three short beeps in the phone were followed by the recorded voice coming back up. “Thank you for your responses. In order for us to direct your call properly, we have one final question for you. We will send either one or two people to your room. Press ‘1’ if you would like a woman sent to your room, ‘2’ if you would like a man sent to your room, ‘3’ if you would like two women sent to your room, ‘4’ if you would like two men sent to your room, or ‘5’ if you would like one man and one woman sent to your room.”
She paused for a minute, as she hadn’t really thought that much about this. Her original thoughts were just for one man, but should she ask for two men? Or a man and a woman?
While she was thinking about this, the recorded voice said, “I’m sorry. I didn’t get your response. Press ‘1’ if you would like a woman sent to your room, ‘2’ if you would like a man sent to your room, ‘3’ if you would like two women sent to your room, ‘4’ if you would like two men--”
Stella hastily pressed the ‘2’ key, silently cursing the fact that she hadn’t had the time to think about this properly. Oh well, she figured. If need be, she could always call another time and be a bit more … experimental.
“Thank you, please wait one moment while I connect your call.” Stella heard several short beeps followed by the sound of the phone ringing on the other end. By the end of the first ring, a man’s voice came through her speaker. “Thank you for calling deluxe room service. My name is Brad. Am I talking to Stella?”
“Yes.” Stella’s voice broke with a slight squeak as the sound of this man’s silky smooth, seductive voice sent a chill up her spine.
“And you’d like me to send a man up to you in room… 405, is that right?”
Her voice was stronger this time. “Yes.”
“And what kind of man would you like?”
“I’m sorry… I don’t quite understand your question.”
“Sorry about that. Are there any physical features you’d like for your man to have? Hair color, hair length, anything special about the way he dresses, anything at all?”
“Well, if you’ve got any guys with long brown hair and green eyes, I’ll take ‘im.”
“As a matter of fact, we do. I
Stella pressed the “1” key and then the key with the asterisk on it.
“Next question, do you certify, under penalty of perjury that all….” there was a brief pause and a slightly lower voice said, “one”, followed by another pause and the original voice continued, “people in your room are at least eighteen years of age and capable of making decisions for themselves? Press ‘1’ for yes or ‘2’ for no.”
Stella pressed the “1” key.
“Next question, do you certify, under penalty of perjury, that, to the best of your knowledge, no one in your room is currently carrying any sexually transmitted diseases? Press ‘1’ for yes or ‘2’ for no.”
Stella pressed the “1” key again. She mused that they take safety quite seriously.
“Next question, if there are any women currently in your room, do you certify, under penalty of perjury, that they either have taken all necessary precautions to prevent themselves from getting pregnant, or, if they do become pregnant, then they shall not hold MCVI liable or responsible in any way, shape, or form for any care for any children who may be conceived as a result of our services? Press ‘1’ for yes, ‘2’ for no, or ‘3’ if there are no women in your room.”
Stella pressed the “1” key again. She suddenly felt thankful for having had the depo provera shot shortly after she’d gotten the original call to come to Seattle. At the time, she had chuckled about having done it, since she hadn’t had a boyfriend in ages. It was just one of those decisions she had made without fully understanding it at the time.
Three short beeps in the phone were followed by the recorded voice coming back up. “Thank you for your responses. In order for us to direct your call properly, we have one final question for you. We will send either one or two people to your room. Press ‘1’ if you would like a woman sent to your room, ‘2’ if you would like a man sent to your room, ‘3’ if you would like two women sent to your room, ‘4’ if you would like two men sent to your room, or ‘5’ if you would like one man and one woman sent to your room.”
She paused for a minute, as she hadn’t really thought that much about this. Her original thoughts were just for one man, but should she ask for two men? Or a man and a woman?
While she was thinking about this, the recorded voice said, “I’m sorry. I didn’t get your response. Press ‘1’ if you would like a woman sent to your room, ‘2’ if you would like a man sent to your room, ‘3’ if you would like two women sent to your room, ‘4’ if you would like two men--”
Stella hastily pressed the ‘2’ key, silently cursing the fact that she hadn’t had the time to think about this properly. Oh well, she figured. If need be, she could always call another time and be a bit more … experimental.
“Thank you, please wait one moment while I connect your call.” Stella heard several short beeps followed by the sound of the phone ringing on the other end. By the end of the first ring, a man’s voice came through her speaker. “Thank you for calling deluxe room service. My name is Brad. Am I talking to Stella?”
“Yes.” Stella’s voice broke with a slight squeak as the sound of this man’s silky smooth, seductive voice sent a chill up her spine.
“And you’d like me to send a man up to you in room… 405, is that right?”
Her voice was stronger this time. “Yes.”
“And what kind of man would you like?”
“I’m sorry… I don’t quite understand your question.”
“Sorry about that. Are there any physical features you’d like for your man to have? Hair color, hair length, anything special about the way he dresses, anything at all?”
“Well, if you’ve got any guys with long brown hair and green eyes, I’ll take ‘im.”
“As a matter of fact, we do. I
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