No women, gays, or visitors were allowed. He would move to an apartment and pay the rent by whoring me out. Until we had our apartment, I would park t...e van in the alley behind his hotel. The van doors would only be locked if I was with a man who wanted privacy.Ralph told me the word 'no' was no longer in my vocabulary if I wanted to be his sissy. I would never say no to him or any other man. If a man wanted sex with me I would ask Ralph's permission but if Ralph wasn't available, I would. My fingers trembled and it took three tries to actually get the quarter into the coin slot. My heart raced as the phone rang once... twice... three times... My hear sank by the fifth ring, but finally someone picked up the phone. A wonderful female voice said, "Hello?"Not sure it was her, I gave the standard response. "Yes, someone just paged me." Roger?" she answered. Thank God it was her."Leigh?" I asked, trying not to stammer. "Is that you?" Yes it is, I was just about to leave. I thought. Both were daringly short, just long enough for her to feel comfortable but bold. A couple of belts and a handbag later, and the two were just about finished.Denise had blushed at one point, when she'd been trying on a very short skirt and had dropped her purse. She'd bent to pick it up, and Elizabeth had called "Ahem!"Denise had looked up, seen Elizabeth's eyes, and where she was looking and had straightened up in a hurry.The next few minutes had been spent with Elizabeth teaching Denise how to. Everything is hush-hush because the cops are involved and the CEO is very nervous about publicity. It’s not a pretty story. But the story as Phyllis tells it is that some guy whose name she didn’t know – but I’m sure it was Bill because he was picked up in the parking garage of Bill’s apartment complex – anyway some guy got cut up pretty bad and was taken to the hospital ER. Now Cara had told me that Tony was going to Vegas for a week and she expected him back in town yesterday. And he and Cara.