“Right you fucking whores, looks like the party is getting started. Bring that dildo with you slut, and don’t speak until I tell you too ok”.I a...proached the group of four who were engaged in light chatter, my two whores tottering obediently behind me on their high heels, dressed like sluts and Fiona carrying a big dildo. I could see the three men eyeing up Fiona and Alice, and small smirks were clearly visible on the men’s mouths. I introduced myself, and the others introduced themselves.Clive. Darla was dressed for rugged travel. Hank was dressed in a pair of old blue jeans and a flannel shirt. Old tennis shoes finished off his clothes."Well, Boy, I hear tell you're dragging my Darla off through a gate to another world?" the old man asked me."Yes, Sir. I have a gate not far from here. You seem to be taking this very matter of factly, if I do say so myself," I answered him.He snorted. "Boy, I could feel the magic you were trying on me when you first came to ask for camping rights on. My then girlfriend, having the biggest house anyone we knew offered to host a party. I didn’t have many friends in the area any more, most had moved on while I was away at university so when I returned there was little more for me to do but hang out with my girlfriend and her friends so that was my plan for new year.Me and my girlfriend had been together a few years at this point, I wouldn’t say wed had a perfect relationship but it was good for the most part. One of the main issues that often. ” Ashlynn said. She felt good about herself, and where this was. And she was not worried.**It was later the following week, and Again Cara and Ashlynn had met to hang out, this time at Lighthouse Park, mostly co the baby could play.“I’m betting I know your new ‘heavy-tipper’” Ashlynn told Clara.Clara’s face flushed and she said “Look, I know he’s your relative now, but I have to say, he tips well. I didn’t want you to know because I didn’t want you upset with me.”‘Or you didn’t want me.