I had turned 17, and the thought of building a career was already haunting me. I had done some escorting already, and just loved it. Tom told me time ...nd again that if I wanted to join his club, I only needed to just tell him. Around July 2010 I mentioned to him if I could join his club as a dancer. It was a non alcohol serving nude dance club. Deep within I knew that I was born for it. It would give me a high. My Mom too encouraged me with this career choice. Tom suggested that I could. It wasn't until her third winter that her mother made the startling deduction that her offspring was, if it may be permitted to be brutally honest,"A spoiled brat and a bitch to boot!"Margaret didn't shout out her assessment within hearing distance of the beautiful girl but as the nature of such things often are in reality, the child knew exactly what her mother thought of her and couldn't give a whit. Her affection for chocolate was surpassed only by her joy at watching people suffer physical. If you ever say anything I'll kill you.”“I'm hurt that you think I might say something.”“I know, I'm sorry. What can I do to make it better?”Rebecca jumped up. “That movie had me excited, but thinking about your mother being more like my mother set me on fire.” She pulled Deana to her feet. “Come on.”“You aren't fucking me with a big black dildo!”“I never said my mother had one of those.”When Jayda returned to the den, her hands were behind her back, and there was a grin on her face.. I was a little peeved they hadn't apologized when they could not come up with something better. They refined my ideas but didn't exactly add to them.I turned around, took a practice swing at the Ward. My first strike barely chipped the etching. I swung again! Better, but the girls still couldn't see me. I put my back into hitting the Ward. It took two more swings before half of the design broke off."Shit!" I said, hearing barks. "Too much left." No!" Angela yelled at me when I raised the.