I realized that I was woefully unprepared and needed to put in some serious hours to be ready for Friday.First of all, I didn't have much of a plan fo... the date. I said it was going to be a surprise, mainly because I didn't know what we were going to do in the first place. But that worried me less than then dominance/submission thing.Fantasy is not reality, and while I'd fantasized for years about it, I also knew that reality had to be different, and taking my cues from hundreds of dirty. I've never had one, but they are supposedly not bad," I said. "How many are there?" At least twenty," Ashley said. "It's like Morgan set this up for us to camp out in. Oh, I didn't look at the floor. There are a bunch of one gallon jugs of water here, too. How did Morgan get all of this in here?"I looked up and noticed that there was something dangling from the ceiling. It was a rope and carrysack assembly hanging from a pulley directly over the trap door. I stood up and examined the wall. I. Something. I’ve sent you the file.” Jacob gestured to her iPad. “That part’s not our concern. What we need to do is keep a close eye on her without spooking her. One of the club’s owners is a client and he’s agreed to hire Big Martin as a bouncer, but we’d like someone who can go in closer - as a bartender or waitress or...”His pause was long enough for Rada to drive a truck through. “Or another stripper?”Jacob shrugged. “That would be ideal.”Rada picked up her tablet. “I’ll take it. Is that. A loud, high-pitched, feminine voice called out, “Mr. Hauser. I need to talk with you, right now.”“Excuse me for just a moment, Doug. This twit has another complaint about something.”“Mr. Hauser, my room just won’t do. The sun shines in the windows in the morning and wakes me up and...”In a loud commanding voice, Tom interrupted and said, “I’m sorry, Miss Shell. I am with another guest, right now. Talk with our receptionist, and if she can’t help you, I will be back in a few minutes.”My.