It had been taken over by The Dots as their headquarters and main base of operations for their prostitutes. One entire floor of the old tower was now ... brothel, and the word was that the women working there were of all races, and none were there voluntarily. There was no question about it—there were 42 sex slaves working in that building.The information I was able to get was that the third floor was the brothel, the fourth floor was devoted to drugs, and a few of the gangs leaders lived on the. It was crazy! As we walked down the street, people stopped and turned their heads. It was clear to them that Shanice and I make a nice couple. I took Shanice to her favorite restaurant, Gramercy Tavern. We sat at a table by the window and I think we both were still a bit anxious. We had red wine, which took the edge off and helped ease the anxiety. Things progressed smoothly after we tasted the wine. We ordered seafood and flirted. I felt we had natural chemistry. I was so fascinated with. I walked to my barn and through it till I got to my Arabian paint stallions stall. I stroked his ears and neck and planted a kiss on him like I do every night and realized he was out of hay. I climbed a ladder to the loft for a new bale when David came from the shadows , "Well well well baby sis look who decided to show up." He said huskily.I tilted my head to the side licking my lips again, "What are you doing here?" I asked.He shrugged and got a few inches away from my face. He pushed a piece. Ani wanted to ask if she could ever see her again, but instead she just hugged her. Rose reciprocated, and for a few precious seconds they just stood there, their arms around each other."Thank you for a fun night. I won't forget you." Rose lightened up a bit and that smile Ani had fallen in love with returned. "I _love your boots."Shortly after Rose left, Ani's owner let her gag retract and she put it back in its drawer. It then gave her clothes back, and she put them on before the cell.