.. You imagine us all like horny teenagers!" Ok. Laugh all you want but I'm leaving and you won't be laughing tomorrow when you have to cook". She was...looking at her intently and she noticed that his eyes were becoming a more dark grey when she mentioned her departure."Since you're going I should tell you that tomorrow I will talk to Georgia and finish this farce. I don't like the idea of being with her when all I dream about is you in my bed". His gaze met hers and she drew a deep breath."Did. . yes..."Angilee answered, her voice barely audible.She stood in front of his desk in the back room of a dingy pool hall. There were three other women, Jean and two other whores or "hos" as they were referred to in this part of town. Angilee did not know the other two, nor did she know the four other men who stood around the room, obviously confidants and bodyguards for the pimp, tacky in a gray sharkskin suit, pink shirt and neon purple tie."Then show me the merchandise!" he grinned, his gold. I started getting a funny feeling in my gut, and said I should check on my mother. He said ok, on your way back why don't you bring a blinket down. I said alright and went upstairs. Mother was still passed out, so I grabbed a blinket and went back down. Sam took the blinket and said to sit on his lap and lay back. I laid against his chest and he covered me up. He rubbed my back with one hand and put the other on my leg. After a few minutes I felt his hand on my crotch again. Wanting to feel him. We talked for a minute, and I handed him my keys. He got in and drove. We made it into town, and there were a few places he took me too. The last stop was a little tavern. We went in, and he spoke to the man behind the bar. I sat in a booth and waited. A few minutes later they walked over, and Robert introduced him as Elijah. Elijah told me he needed someone to come in at six am and open. I would only have to stay till around eleven and he said it’s usually quiet and slow so I wouldn’t have.