As her mum always said, the customer pays for the sex buy they are buying the smile.She stuffed the money into her shoe as he turned the corner. She g...anced across the street and saw her mum getting out of a car. Adeba was glad her mum was back. She always felt safer with her mum working a nearby corner. With her pimp dad at home training her younger sister Addel, mum was the only protection she had. Adeba’s mum Bisrat waved from across the street as she buttoned her shirt. Adeba stared at her. "Nick and this is my wife, Oliva." I smile. "What anniversary are you guys on?" Olivia answers, "This will be our twentieth." They hold hands across the table. "That is amazing, I'm happy for the both of you." There is something about this couple. I can tell that Nick has something on his mind but so does Oliva. I take my pad out and ask what they would like to drink. Nick orders the Moscato for both of them, so I leave to get their drinks and come back for their orders. I can't help but be. We were sitting underneath one of many oak tress that formed a kind of perimeter around the school grounds, it was a pretty hot day and we were enjoying the shade. Claire and I had been best friends for over five years, ever since our first day at this school. It was the usual discussion on boys and what we got up to the night before, Claire had made it perfectly clear to me that her and Matt were having regular sex and doing everything they could to find new and exciting ways to do it. My part. Take her to the hole until I sayotherwise, and put her on the special diet. No beatings however, as Idon't want my handiwork damaged. Take her away."They dragged me to a small padded cell and threw me in, and then slammedthe door and locked it. There was no light, and nothing in the cell,except that my fingers as I felt around in the dark felt a couple oftoilet rolls and a hole for going to the toilet in. Once a day a chink of light would appear as a grating in the door wasopened and some.