The club opened at 2:00 pm so I didn't have much time.I finished counting my money and traded the one dollar bills I had to the bar tender for big den...minations and stuffing them into my over sized purse. I sat there, watching other dancers come in. Ok I thought to myself, fuck this place. I had saved up about $8,500 over the past few weeks. That was enough to hold me over until I found another job.The manager came out of his office smoking on a big cigar that looked like a smoking turd. "Ok. ”“But, my love,” Donna said, “relative talent levels aside, are you going to be able to resist Bethany-slut’s body as it’s exposed for you every day?”“Okay ... uh ... no. Are you?”“Not even going to try,” Donna replied. “No reason why we should. Look, she knows the game, she’s well aware of her poor behavior, and expects to be punished, to be used.“Just think, my love, of the five of us winding her up, edging her until she’s a sobbing mess, begging to be allowed to orgasm ... on your face, or. I didn't know nothin' was wrong."Pat looked Sam in the eyes. The detective shook his head, indicating he knew the whole story was crap. She turned to the ME, "Doctor?" she asked formally."No," he flatly replied. "These injuries were caused by a beating. There are bruised impressions of multiple handprints on her body. Furthermore, its obvious that some of these injuries are old untreated ones, possibly even badly healed broken bones. I have no hesitation in pronouncing this death suspicious and. -oOOo-The small Italian restaurant had been one of Stuart's favourites so Amy wasn't surprised when Jade steered the car into the car park. Getting out of the car she had a bit of an unsteady gait as she tried to negotiate the pock marked bitumen in heels. 'How the hell do women walk in these all of the time?' Amy asked herself. Her feet were already hurting, the bra was digging into her shoulders, the pantyhose were hot and she could feel them some how manage to ride up her butt and sag at the.