I was particularly appalled by the cut-off shirt. There was an embarrassingly large amount of my midriff exposed. I felt like, and no doubt looked lik..., a total fool. Either that or a homosexual male prostitute. I was hoping for "total fool".I'd laid my clothes out in a corner of the room away from the girls, keeping the underwear hidden. They didn't look suspicious when off, but why take the risk that the design was recognized. The girls were chatting away happily about clothes somewhere. Lori smiled and quietly said “Target?” and Ben just nodded back to her. He instantly could see in Lori’s piercing green eyes approved of the target of the hunt. She came back quickly with the coffee and diet soda then asked if she could set here for a moment till our food dings. Ben looked at her puzzled then asked why. Well she said all these truckers give me the creeps and with that college girl abducted just less than 10 miles away I’m just a little spooked by those guys. “Why?” Lori. Now I don’t see anyone more suited to get it than you, given your situation. I think you deserve a little rest after what you’ve been through. Life has not been so kind to you and this is my way of giving you a hand.If you haven’t done it already, I would like you to indulge me and put the ring on one of your fingers. That will make anything that follows make a lot more sense. Trust me.Done yet?So… Wonder how in the hell I could fuck anyone, including your mother, in front of you without you. As expected, it was a man and a woman. Alice jumped in 5-minute steps, slow enough to follow the action, but fast enough to keep the action interesting. Besides, she had always wondered what prostitutes actually did. She didn't know if this one was typical or not, but she was curious.The woman turned the bed covers down and slipped something under one of the pillows. Alice didn't see what it was, but she figured that it was the murder weapon. Both people took their clothes off; there was.