At nine I drove to La Belle out on the highway. La Belle was a strip club. I guess they called it an exotic dance club but it was still a place where ...omen took their clothes off and danced with a pole.I wore a loose fitting gold metallic blouse and very short hot pants. I also wore five inch fuck me sling back pumps on my feet. All in all I looked the part of a stripper/hooker. The large black man on the door passed me through easily. He hassled some college boys who tried to enter after. Mikey’s long-time friend owned and flew one of the planes for the executive jet company and he had recently gone through a divorce, so half way through the flight I whispered a few things in Mikey’s ear and then made my way to the pilot’s cabin. I had known Jeff since I was a small girl, but had never had any sexual relations with him. He was as old as my dad and had been married for years. He knew that I was a porn star, so I hoped that he would be receptive to my advances. I sat next to him. We could do it over here, if you want to. But my aunt is visiting. We'd have to wait until she leaves, next Thursday." Do you want to wait?" Why do you think I called?" Can you get here fast?" What do you think?"Karen was never slow. Ten minutes later, there she was at Laura's door, clutching her black bag of goodies. Laura quickly let her in and double-locked the door, feeling her heart pound. God, this woman is magic to me, she realized.They kissed ravenously just inside the door. It had been. How may I be of service?” “Yes, this is Andrea Le Call in room 1512. I believe that someone has gotten caught in the sea!” She heard as Donnie took a quick breath. “What is taking him so long?” She was desperate! Someone was out there, drowning in this water, and she was busy playing games with this pompous asshole, concierge? Finally she could take no more. “Listen, Donnie, right?” “Yes.” “I swear to you that I’m telling the truth. If you don’t believe me, then fine, but please, have someone.