As I strolled down the main street of Juarez there was a lot to take in everywhere with cabbies on every corner trying to take you off to the promised...land. I had decided to come over during the daytime just to get a good look around before the clubs that I had heard about opened. The more I walked the more I knew this was like no other place I'd ever been. I was standing on a corner waiting for a light to change when I was approached by a young Mexican guy who offered to show me around saying. The old man found out, took time and-a-half an hour off from the steel mill and showed up there. They called me to the office over the intercom, had me take my pants & underwear down in the principals office. "If it happens again he'll get what he gives." I was so ashamed. Not of the old man's defense of me, (after all he could whistle the loops/he worked in leather, not wood) with the best of 'em,, but, ashamed of his appearance there in his work clothes. I've cried a million tears in the over. The night's musical performance wasagain the Irish beauty Patricia (formerly Patrick) singing the wonderoussongs of Ireland. At the end of the night when it came time for theprivate entertainment show, I got nervous just as I always got nervousover it. I knew that for the private entertainment show any of the catscould be chosen and they'd have to perform a new, creative, sexualdegradation which pleased the egos of these twisted wealthy men.However, this night's entertainment was the night's. Jen turned away and disappeared into the bathroom. The moment the bathroom door closed, Brooke walked into the cabin.###Dinner that evening was more torture for Brian. Jen wore a sundress with a swooping neckline that offered him, and every man near their table, a tempting view of her breasts. Having now seen them up close and personal, it was even harder for Brian to resist them. He could imagine the nipples; taste them; and, feel them on his tongue.Brian had experienced half of her offerings..