Cold, lonely and scared, she found a home among the hookers. Pretty soon she was one of them, working, eating and living out long, empty days that tur...ed into long, empty years.Because she was young and fresh, she was often in demand. As time and the ugliness of her trade robbed her of her youth, her looks and her dreams, she drifted down in price and quality of customer until she hit bottom and found herself trapped in an existence she wouldn’t wish on an enemy. Not for the first time and not. Without warning, or any nod to modesty, Lidia pulled her sports bra up over her head; revealing her immaculately shaped breasts. I watched them form into perfect tear drops as her arms lowered. The tiniest of nipples showing even darker than her tan, punctuated each smooth mound.To say I was shocked would be an understatement and a simplification. A moment of profound confusion was swept away as I realized she was giving back what she had gotten from seeing me. Just as our shared moment. Geological and Planetary Sciences.”“So, a friend?”Jesse, “We think so.”“Okay, where the fuck is Slotskie?”Jessie didn’t try to hide her grin, “Mission Hills.”Fuck me. Ass.“The whole time? Over a month?”Jesse, “No record of her leaving.”I started with Daddy. Old-school.“A friend of Grace Macklin’s, Valerie Slotskie, flew in last month and may still be with Macklin. In that Mission Hills house.”“Mission Hills. That’s the Prairie Village PD.”“Suggestions? I don’t know if the Feds could get a. I'm just curious to know how I've offended you, Karen. I thought we were friends." I thought we were friends, too. But you were just stringing me along even though you promised to teach me everything you knew." I tried to teach you but you weren't ready to learn certain techniques." Shut up! I'm not finished. You weren't teaching me what I needed to know so I developed some of my own techniques and they're working fine. When you found out I didn't need you any more you started working against.