I arrived at the hot tub place at 07:50. Already three hopeful hookers were waiting for early riser clients. One of them commented, “Oh goodie, more...competition!”I muttered, “Appointment.” All four of us watched cars entering the parking lot. Just before 08:00 the neon sign sputtered “OPEN”.An older pickup truck parked. We all looked hopeful. I saw the black lunch pail. “Sorry ladies, but this looks like my guy.”The Friday Early Bird Special was only $20 for an hour. The lady behind the desk. ?You tell ‘im, Steph!? Mistress Tara said.As I hung up Mistress Stephanie’s coat, I heard the door again, and rushed to answer it promptly. The last guest had arrived---Mistress Janet. Mistress Janet was a tall, boisterous redhead with a whimsical sense of humor. Unfortunately for me, I was often the target of that humor when she was visiting. She would toy with me in front of the other women, mocking me with exaggerated displays of flirtation and lust. As soon as she stepped into the. Like most teenage girls, she wanted the praise and attentions of an older man, and Philip knew that he could likely work amazing things if he only played his cards right."Really? You really think I'm pretty and that I'm maturing as a young woman?" Stephanie asked as she turned more towards Philip."Oh yes, Stephanie, you're very pretty and you've grown into quite the young woman," Philip said as he tried to turn Stephanie's head without being too obvious. Then, Philip moved closer to where. When they finally arrived at the shuttle and emerged from the treeline, Reid was momentarily horrified to see that the vessel had sunk deeper into the mud, the landing gear almost invisible as the ship rested on its belly. After a brief inspection Dubois assured them that the shuttle would fly, the thrusters on the underside were not blocked with mud, and he lowered the ramp in order to make his way to cockpit and contact the March Hare for rendezvous. In all they had only spent about two days.