As I sit outside, a guy nods at me, whilst he waits for his girl in the adjoining cubicle. I’m barely sat down when out she strides and with a gruff...‘come on’ and her fella obediently gets up and heads back into the store with her. I’m now alone in the deserted waiting room. Seconds later Debs opens the cubicle door and poses for me, hands on hips, with a catwalk style pout in my direction “So what do you think?”She looks sensational. The dress hugs and clings to her body, emphasizing her ample. "I mean he started at 11.That's 17 hours ago." I sent him home at noon. He got a haircut, some new clothes and shavingstuff for the room upstairs. But the man is a maniac, and he came back acouple hours later with a bag of lemons from Dasilvas. He even tried topay for them with his advance money." Whatcha making, Mike?" Rachael asked."Lemon pie filling," Mike replied. "It's done now, and should be coolenough for a taste, if you blow on the spoon first."Rachael, then Geoff, and finally Maria. Straightening my clothes, tucking my man parts back in, and fixing mymakeup, I got some money in my bra (no purse, sorry), my keys andheaded out.It was now about 1:30 in the morning and I hit the red light districtnearby. I had picked up some hookers there before, but tonight I wantedto fuck like a woman, even if I had to pay for it. I pulled up to onewoman, but apparently my makeup was not as flawless as I thought. "Getaway, you fucking weirdo!" was the response I got. A few more wipe. “Yes, I understand.”“A video would be ideal, but if you can’t get that then we can work with an audio recording.” Mirelle was now trying to sound bossy again.“I will make sure the quality is good enough to have a deterministic voice print,” said Marc. “Usually I try to avoid escorts. It makes it more believable.”“How are you going to manage that without a paid girl?”“I have a couple of ideas. I have been studying the governor’s entourage for a while now. I will let you know once it is.