Before I knew it I was slamming into a curb which I’ll admit was much better than the car in front of me. Boom I stopped. Hmm is everything okay wit... the car?I got out of the car and my lack of short term memory struck because I totally forgot about the ice as I was walking around the front of the car. My leg slipped out from under me and I was doing the splits, which I’m normally not capable of doing. Ouch I hit the ground hard and could tell immediately I’d pulled something. I struggled to. Then I could hear someone unlocking the door and it swung open to reveal an astonishing sight. The house and neighborhood suggested that most of the residents in the area probably had domestic help. Standing before us was obviously the maid of this home. I say 'obviously the maid' because she was wearing a maid's uniform. A maid's uniform of the type sold by fetish and bondage shops.She wore a black silk dress, very short and with an extremely low cut bodice. A white apron covered the front and. They looked almost like twins and wore these long dust coats that collected more dust and dirt than it seemed physically possible. The Negro cook who was about the friendliest person in the camp let it be known that they were both the dreaded “Pinkerton’s” that had a reputation for fierce action.I didn’t know why he had a bodyguard detail with him except for the fact he stood to inherit a large chunk of the existing railroads east of the Mississippi and his mother was distraught at the. I selected her and paid $200 for her to dance and strip for about 30 minutes at Jason’s graduation party. The other strippers were older and looked professional with a hard look about them. I didn’t want any of them as I didn’t believe they would be as appropriate or as much fun for Jason.The morning before the party, I got a call from the club and was informed that the girl had quit and they could send another stripper or refund the money. I told them I didn’t think any of the other strippers.