” Then she started to cry“Miss, I didn’t ask for money, when is your birthday? If it is before Christmas, consider this whole thing a birthday p...esent. If it is after Christmas it is part of your Christmas presents. We’ll go to Wal-Mart or Meijer and get some clothes to tide you over. After we eat, I will take you to my house and get you setup with a place to sleep tonight. I live on a large piece of property and my parents are in a house we had built just down the road. If it would make you. I just wanted to really look the part. It’s not every day that I walk around dressed up as a slutty, corseted leather slave with a dose of steampunk saloon whore tossed in for good measure.”“It’s a righteous look for you, no doubt of that. You really worked hard at it. Maybe you should dress this way more often, babe. You look like sex on legs, at the risk of sounding cliche,” I praised her now, making her blush.“Flattery will get you everywhere, Master!” Katie told me, “I love that this. That didn't include the five-dollar tip from the older man and the ten she received from one of her regulars. As the song ended, Jill was kneeling in front of her current client rubbing her head between his thighs. She pulled back when she noticed the wet spot spreading across his crotch. The guy gasped, quickly yanked out a few bills and dropped them on the padded bench before fleeing into the crowd. Jill chuckled softly and grabbed the money before she settled in on the bench to get. See, Dad is a one-woman man when it comes right down to it. He's kind of old-fashioned that way and I know the only person he'd think about having something more permanent with would have to be a one-man woman, if you get my meaning." I think I understand what you're saying. Do you think he's interested in something more permanent?" She actually felt a little thrill in her chest at the prospect."Well, I know he is but he won't do anything about it the way things are now. That and he's afraid of.