Her smile took all my fears and nerves, wrapped them in paper and discarded them. I stepped aside and she came into the warm, stopping to kiss me gent...y, demurely, not giving passersby or neighbours anything to gossip about. I closed the door and then she pushed me gently against the wall and kissed me properly, her tongue pushing into my mouth, her hand squeezing mine. She wore a long black leather skirt and a white silk blouse. Her hair shone and caressed her shoulders. She carried a small. He told me to wait. I said ok. He got up, went to his room and took his camera out. I thought that he would fuck me again and record me getting fucked by him. He smiled and told me not to worry. He showed me the camera and told me that he has deleted everything he recorded. I could not believe my ears. I thought as if I was seeing a dream. He said the same thing again. I asked him the reason behind it. He held my hand and brought his face close to my face. I could feel his warm breath. I moved. Another hour passed. Another two beers for me and a drink for a lady. Another 60 minutes filled with Robin and Storm, Taffy and Tuesday, Velvet and Candy. All lovely. All topless. All got one of my dollars. Another hour came and went, filled with Scarlotte and Willow and Gypsy and Brooke. Chastity was my favorite from the 10PM group. She had jumped to the rafters and hung there while doing chin-ups with her legs spread. Now THAT's talent! The leg spread would have been oh-so-much better without. One last thing. How many teens did you put in the path of Ike?”“Not many. They were just down and outs. Street girls who had just become addicts, no one missed them.”“You’re an expert on that, are you? Simmons, you’re a slime ball. The world will be a better place without you. Best I put you out of your misery.”“No. No. I’ve told you everything.” he hesitated. “There is something. The sheik has his own private plane. I overheard Ike saying he would deliver a girl to the airport.”“Plane and.