And at$10,000 a pop, you'll have your bill paid back in almost no time atall! Then, you'll be free to go!"My mind reeled that I had been turned into s...me kind of freak fuck-dollto satisfy the perverted lust of wealthy gentlemen and was even moreangry that Lorraine was now pimping me, making money off me! Then Ibegan thinking. At $10,000 dollars working all day I could have my tabcovered in maybe a week! Then I could get out of here!"That shouldn't take long," I said but she laughed once. Along the way she asked me "Martina have youthought about having your husband take part in our womanless beautypageant? We have training classes starting on the same day our cruiseleaves so we can have him ready to compete by the time we return. Iunderstand your sister and you neighbor Bettina have husbands that mightmake good contestants also." I suppose I could ask him to take part, and I'm sure we can getMillicent and Bettina on board with their spouses." Good I think our trainers will enjoy. He wrapped those oversized arms around me and I disappeared inside his hug like a tiny insect inside a Venus fly-trap. I didn’t object when he offered to walk me home because the boarding house was respectable and I knew he was too smart to go inside not knowing the lay of the land. Just before we got to the front door, Patrolman Patrick pulled me into a deep doorway of an “out of business” storefront and pressed me flat against the mirrored glass of the deserted store. I could see my tiny. "Have you done everything you possibly could to complete your assignments to the best of your abilities?" he asked."No," I said."I need an explanation," he said."I work my ass off, from eight to four," I said. "But when it's time to go home, I go home to my wife and I work my ass off trying to please her. I could have done overtime or taken work home with me, but my marriage was more important to me than any job."He and the witness looked over the chart. He started packing everything up."How'd.