My wife gave a quick look at me. Like I needed to encourage her? All I said was it would be really hot but it’s still up to Gina to decide to do it ...r not. Then, as If I thought I heard it all, my wife replied nodding her head, “Ah, well, OK, all right Trevor, I’ll do it, why not! I trust you so set it up”! But please make sure they really think I’m a “real stripper” and what you said about involving tip money for sex as you put it. When I heard my wife tell him that she’ll do it, I nearly. This whole complex investigation seems to end up at the feet of a Russian kingpin named Viktor Grekov. He is heavily involved in the international sex slave trade and Russian mafia. His wife, Inna, runs the club and manages the girls. Los Angeles has been inundated by thousands of foreign prostitutes—most of them underage. Last but not least, none of this would be possible without crooked cops, judges, and politicians. One of the main players here is Sergeant Mike McNeal. I think you are. —Myrelations.CHAPTER XVI.—Married, and miserable.—Virtuousintentions.—Consequences.—Mary Davis—A virtuous child.—Low-classfucksters.—A concupiscent landlady.—Reflexions on my career.—thesizes of pricks.—My misconception.CHAPTER XVII.—Irish Kate.—Drink, heat, fleas, and French letters.—Thebricklayer afterwards.—I give luck.—The lost breast-pin.—Thecholera's victim.CHAPTER XVIII.—Costermonger's children.—A small girl, mother, andmangle.—A French letter fetched.—Young Callow's. The radio was on, and the windows were open. It was hot, and I was confused with trying to sort things out while I drove. She interrupted my thoughts."They told you, didn't they?" Huh? Told me what?" Oh, don't start that. A little secret? Something they'd been hiding?" Shit. Yeah, alright." I looked across at her. "They told me you liked boys after all." Huh?" Oh ... that's not ... what little secret?" Paul, I have no idea what ... oh, hold on ... tell me what they said. Exactly." Shit, just.