Which explains why we like to keep its existence quiet. We don't bother the neighbours, and we don't want to be bothered." That explains the security ...oor at the front." Yes. If we had been male, or looked like we didn't belong, then we wouldn't have got beyond the door. The place is very discreet, and we like it that way." I guess that also helps to explain the way the wait staff are dressed. If there were guys everywhere, they'd be getting groped all the time." Don't kid yourself. They get. I do take pornographic photographs for different men's magazines and he is one of my models. And he was also right about you, Becci. You have the perfect figure and the looks to make a good model. When I undressed you last night, I had a good look at your body. It is perfect Becci. Absolutely perfect. You would be an instant success if you were to do any modelling for me."I was listening to Daddy but looking at Aunty Pam. She seemed to be nodding in agreement with what Daddy was saying. At. I said, “Or maybe Sasha is right about the timing. Maybe that whorehouse madam initiated the paperwork for Sasha.”“More complicated to trace.”“I know. Assume for now that the brothel was in Chicago. That could narrow the paper chase down. But first I’ll check on the date of her papers, that should tell us.”Parallel to Cathy’s digital efforts, I went old school. Daddy. He gave me a Madison number to call, “Artie Kowlinski. Good guy. Smart. I met him at an FBI profiling session.”Mr. Kowlinski. Just as I’m going to sit in on his deposition in Atlanta later in the week. The proceedings are public.”“And why would I want to meet him?”I grinned, “Because I’m going to mess with him, that’s why. I need you to come downstairs with me, no sweater or jacket.”“You do realize how horny this is going to make me, right?”I chuckled, “You do get off on this kind of thing, don’t you?”“Oh, yeah!”She got up from her desk and we walked back down the hall, stopping at my office so I could leave my.