"She's a real looker, Boss, I'll say that. Ya thin' she'll work out?" I dunno, Louie--you're the one who'll have to be the judge of that."Lenny was su...prised at this revelation, she could not for the life of her see what this fellow, Louie, had that was of value to the influential Boss Carl. The whole thing somehow excited her. It was so mysterious and unusual. She began to realize that she was involved in something bigger than a simple nightclub act-- precisely what that something was still. The men will like you because, if for no other reason, you're an attractive woman."She looked at me, surprised. "I haven't heard that often."Britt said, "You should. Chad's right. Chad, tell her what you said about me not long ago."I thought for a second. I said, "Dora, you're an intelligent, attractive woman. You should also know that Britt has a reputation for being strong-willed. It's easier to go along with her than fight her. I just do what she says." That's because you also love it.". ---------------- I don’t know how much later the woman came in. I think I was asleep when the lights came back on, but I cannot be certain. She stumbled in to the dungeon, obviously still drunk from whatever she had upstairs, though not enough to make movement or speech impossible. ?How are you doing, Stacy?? she asked, her words spread apart unnaturally. I shifted my body so I could look her in the face. She was smiling at my plight, upsetting me that a human being. The guards thought this pretty boy could earn them some money outside and they arranged for him to be the entertainment at a bachelor party. To get him ready to rent out, they made Brent shave every inch of his body. The guard who inspected him, Officer Sanchez, enjoyed making the new fish squirm and be humiliated. After the shave and shower, Officer Sanchez marched Brent back to the holding cell. Brent stood there naked while two black men wearing bulging jocks entered and inspected Brent..