I placed the pen on the desk and sat back down. Teresa grabbed the papers, smiled, and put them back in the drawer. "Excellent," she smiled. And then ...er energy completely changed. She became more of a business shark. A stone-cold demeanor came over her. "Now all the formalities are done. Let's have a run-through of what's done here. You've seen the floors and services we offer. But let's talk about who we service. You will be servicing the wealthy and elite women of the New Orleans area. We. I too had an erection and Adam asked, "what's all that leaking down from the tip to the side of your leg?" All I could say was, "not sure". Adam had a serious look when he said, "that's a waist." He then asked, "have you ever had sex with a man before?" I said, "no but, I've done anal with my wife so, I know what it feels like." Adam quickly replied, "Do you?" I just smiled and said, "you're not talking about giving anal are you?" He said, "no". I said to him, "then no". He explained to me how. Mama continued, ‘Many bars have teams, but there is no prize for the team, only for a girl, first, second and third. Each girl will go out on the walkway and dance. Before, take a shower, so your hanger blouse will turn transparent and cling to your breasts, then dance into the middle of the walkway and do your best dance to the music until the compère tell you to move to the judge’s panel. They sit at the other end of the walkway, so you move to them, and chat and flirt until the compère say. Focusing wasn’t a strong point of mine, even when sober. I was beginning to come down from my high. I was starting to feel exhausted and needed to get home. My eyes were heavy and things began to blur, but there was no mistaking the orange light of a taxi coming up the street. I held out my hand to flag it down, but it just kept going. Didn’t even slow down to acknowledge my presence. This didn’t surprise me. Not many taxi drivers wanted to pick up a drunken teenager at that time of night. I.