"You need shoes that fit Brynn."Brynn didn't respond."What size shoes do you usually wear?" Eight."Angel glanced up at the girl, "these are two sizes ...oo small." When the girl didn't respond again, Angel added, "I'll take you back to the apartment tonight. I've got a pair of heels you can have." Rich wants me out tonight."Angel gave the girl a hard stare, "he'll get over it. You've worked long enough tonight, and you need a decent pair of shoes if you're going to do anything else."Riggs chimed. He stammered. “I, I, uh, I don’t, I, know…”“Be a gentleman,” she said, nodding towards her door.He pulled the car into a parking spot, gave her one more look, before exiting the car and coming around to open hers. He watched the red toenails of her feet in her strappy lace-up sandals emerge from the car. Her belly button said hello as her small white T-shirt lifted a little. The brown hair curled around her face as she stood close to him before turning to walk to the front door.He exhaled. So, we beat them every day… no exceptions. They have to know that this is their lot in life, they are slaves, nothing more. After a few days of doing everything they can to please us, and getting beaten anyway, they lose hope of ever going back… and that’s when they really become slaves, just animals that can talk and obey commands! And that’s when they’re worth the fucking money!”I decided to take a chance. “Can I ask a couple things, about the business?”“Depends on what you ask, I guess,” was. I must have been unable to hide my disappointment as I responded with, “this black jack party sure died. I guess I’m heading to my room as well. Thanks for sitting down with me tonight though! I had a really good time.”After I said that, she got super close to me. Then she whispered, “I want you to come with me, sweet pea. Don’t you want to come? Quickly, I responded with, “YEP.” We got up from the black jack table, and headed to Teresa's cabin. I had a rock hard boner for the entire.