”Despite being half tempted to run, she reached out to open the door. It was at that moment when she realized the door didn’t have a doorknob. She...pushed the door, but it didn’t open. Glaring at the speaker, she said, “Very funny. Let me in.”“Say the magic word.”Melinda stared at the speaker for a moment unable to believe what she had heard. There was no way that it was a program on the other end. She bit her lip to keep from saying something that she might regret. She forced the word from her. My husband was sitting there with all the other men! They hadn't left but stayed and listened to me yelling and screaming from the bedroom. I was so embarrassed! Lt. Jackson took me in his arms and french-kissed me and told the other guys that I was a real "wildcat" in bed, and that he was looking forward to the next poker game.Then he told me that since it was getting late, I should give the boys a show. I said what kind of a show, and he told me to take my clothes off and dance a round a. ) I had been to the club several times and had enjoyed myself there. So one Saturday night I drove to the hotel and entered the lobby, I walked by the entrance of the club and watched people lining up to get in. It was funny that men were spending good money to get into the club, and try to get laid, not knowing that wild sex was going on not too far away from them.I walked through the lobby and one of the staff members greeted me. I wondered how much the staff members knew about what went on. He notices your anguish"I didn't need to be so rough with you, but you forced me to." You plead,"There has to be another way, if you let me go I will never step foot anywhere near this place again. I won't tell anyone what you did to me, and I will never steal again. I won't even tell people..about...uh.."that you're a fucking vampire.." you look away from him and close your eyes. You don't even believe what you're saying, but in front of you is a clearly dead man, reaching behind your back to.