You'll understand when we get were we are going."Susan stripped off her dress and put on the skimpy outfit. Harry nodded, "Just the right look Suze. Y...u should do well tonight. Here - put these on" and he tossed her a pair of calf-high boots with four-inch spike heels. "Here we are" said Harry, "give me your purse."Susan passed him her purse as she looked out the window. The surprise on her face was evident and Harry chuckled, "That's right Suze. Prostitute Alley. Tonight you become a. Would it embarrass you if I said women's emotions are like a rollercoaster and our passions go along for the ride? There are times of desire when we are at the top, anticipating the excitement of going up and down, if you know what I mean."I just sat there looking at my feet when I should have been looking at her beautiful body. I knew what she meant."Would you come over here and give me a hug? I need a hug," and she smiled, flashing her perfect teeth as white as fine china.I put down my beer. He turned, startled, to look into the face of a man whose eyes were bleary with drink. G2 was prepared to run as soon as the man loosened his grip, but the low gravelly voice, though slightly slurred, was not antagonistic.“You eat today, man?” the man asked. G2 thought for a moment. No, that had been yesterday. He shook his head. “Dolores! Get me a plate with a dog and some tater salad and bring me a bottle!” There was a stirring on the bed of the truck and a redheaded woman moved to the. "Tiffany, hands behind your back," ordered Erica."Yes, Mistress."When Tiffany did as she was ordered, Erica locked her cuffs together and attached a leash to her collar."Janet, why don't you just stay here for a while since I want to entertain Tiffany." Yes, Mistress." I won't even gag you since this is your first time on the horse." Thank you, Mistress," gasped Janet.Janet watched in pain as Erica led Tiffany away. She didn't say any kind of farewell, as it would have seemed trite and silly..