Lance lifted his hand and beckoned with his fingers to someone behindme. "Come around over here, Victor. I have someone I want you tomeet."A large m...n appeared next to our table, seeming to take up the space andeven the air we needed to breathe. He leaned over ominously, scaring meat first, until I realized it was a crude bow."Kim, this is Victor Bronsky, an old friend of mine." Nice to meet you, Mr. Bronsky," I said with a musical female lilt thatI was rather proud of."You look pretty nice. " Oh, right..." she replied, craning her neck around to look for the man some more, but with no luck. Finally with a sigh, she turned back to the clothes she'd been wondrously provided with, and got dressed again."Don't forget to turn in the Boss's cut of your tips," the girl said, nodding toward the bills stacked neatly on the table. "You did pretty well for your first night." Yeah, I guess I did at that," she smiled, buttoning her blouse as she stepped into her shoes. "Guess I'm better at. She was 28 and not a great looker but she had a fabulous body that more than made up for any lack of facial beauty. I loved her, she was smart, had a good sense of humor and I had thought I could trust her with my life. She was an environmental biologist and worked for the state in its environmental protection department. My name is Jim, I'm 30 and a civil engineer working for a consulting outfit. We made good money between us and a year ago bought our nice, three bedroom bungalow in suburbia.. His legs felt ready to fall off by the time he was taken back to histrailer. His feet were numb from the pain of prancing about in theheelless boots. Darkness was near as felt his tethers being tightenedfor the ride back to the hotel. At least he hoped it would be back tothe hotel. He could hear the crowd being invited to a special SanFrancisco Fetish Ball that night at a place called the "Regency Ballroomjust up Van Ness Avenue from his hotel. Somehow he knew he was going tobe a part of.