I am getting myself ready for work. I am a prostitute—I prowl and walk the silent and dark streets out there at night, and by the break of dawn, I s...ould have at least lured one fine-looking and filthy rich pocketed gentleman to bed, leaving him all still and motionless there in his tasteless sleep of death. What I do at night ... it is horrible and appalling to describe and relate to you. Truly!This is what I am going to be fine and comfortable in tonight. Netted stockings and a bum-low mini. “You know, Mr. Olafson today is officially your last day. Your second year academy time ends with your shift. You could take your vacation, a vacation you earned. We are going to Pluribus, so if you want you can leave us there.”I felt like hit by a cold shower and was not prepared for this, the weeks and month had flown past me and I had felt content and there was no other word than saying I had been quite happy. I never had any real doubts about my career choice, however the time aboard the. Steve broke down and said "I couldn't help myself the way she dresses and acts around the house she needed a good fucking." "It's okay, when you want to fuck her now you can come here." Jack said. "You don't think its wrong then." Steve said. "Its all good my friend now that's take her in to the bedroom where you can fuck her." Jack said. "What about you" Steve replied. "Don't you worry mate I got my plaything." Jack said pointing to me. So Emma was untied and taken in to the bedroom by her. "Two older hotel guests accosted them in the hotel hallway, right after they got off the elevator. "Oh dear!" the woman exclaimed.Her escort, a man in his sixties, took one look at Claude and said, "I been on a few toots like that myself, when I was younger. Tabasco sauce and beer helps." Claude shuddered at the though that anyone would feed his abused stomach another hot pepper in any form."Come, Charles," his wife snapped at him. He winked at Claude and followed his wife to the passenger.