" About what?" You. Well, you and me. And you and her. And you and... and Van."She was stunned. How could Collette talk to Bobby about her and Van? "O...," was all she could squeak out."She also said you love me."Patty sat speechless."Do you?" prompted Bobby."Yes," she said immediately."I love you too," he replied.Patty began trembling, her eyes becoming moist. "You do?" she sniffed."Yeah I think so," he replied. "But we have to talk about some things. I don't think we've been honest with each. Prostitution law affects them only when it can be proved that they have engaged in sex for moneyPhysical coercion, abduction and debt bondage deprive women of their civil and human rights which are exploited to turn them into objects of slave labour.Whatever physical assets they may possess are to be used to provide pleasure for their clients while theyderive no lasting rewards except maintenance provided by the brothel owner who collects all . When his little cincher and bottomcame off it was like he could breathe again yet that would be amomentary relief as he stepped into his new one piece undergarment."Ok this is a bit of process but the results will speak forthemselves," said Maxine sliding it up his hips and grabbing hold ofhim. "Don't mind me Miss Turner but I need to pull little Mr. Turnerout of the way ma'am."He turned bright red insulted at her derisive comment but was in noposition to throw a tizzy fit as without any other. She had no idea where Penny Lane was, though obviously this wasn’t a lane.“First of all there was Strawberry Fields,” he smirked, “because it was Forever. Forever as in: you never leave. Now there’s Penny Lane, which is kinda down a lane, and luxury believe me, by comparison. We used to turn the assholes here, to work for us. But you’re never going to leave either.”Grace had no idea what he was talking about. But she had a bad feeling about him enjoying himself.“Boris...” Xenia shut him up. It.