Ben got out and motioned for Roger to hurry and follow him. They ducked into the building.It was a bit dark inside and when his eyes got accustomed to...the dim light Roger saw that there were about twenty-five Chinese men milling around the floor of the warehouse. At one end of the warehouse was a stage that was well lit. Many of the men turned and looked at Roger as if he shouldn't be there. There was a lot of murmuring going on and Roger knew they were discussing his being there."Come with. ”“But me?” “Why not you?”“Well I’m hardly Miss Universe am I?” she looked down and pulled the coat a little tighter.“I think you’re quite pretty, you’ve good taste in lingerie and they match, I like that and you’re not too skinny,” I realised I was rambling so stopped mid sentence; to my surprise she looked disappointed.“Don’t stop,” she almost pleaded.“You would think no one ever gave you a compliment before,” I grunted feeling flustered and confused.“Not many have Mum and Dad but that doesn’t. "Well, you aren't a good girl," I said, smiling. "So tell us." Half-hour later, Al said, "I can't tell you thank you enough." "I am so proud of you," I said. "You are a great little slut." The word shocked her, or at least me using it did, but Al just smiled and said, "True; an amazing little slut. I'm so happy that you helped my son like that," Al continued. "You gave him something that I think he will never forget. Thank you." Al bent over and kissed her on the cheek. I shook Al's hand. My decision was going to change my, her and everyone's life who involved themselves sexually with her, and their loved ones, too.I informed our office manager and my own personal assistant that I needed the rest of the day off. I asked one of my partners to see my more seriously ill patients, working them into their queues, and we'd reschedule the rest.I headed off for home at 9:30 am. In our more than 8 years of marriage, I'd never once been home between the hours of 8 am and 5 pm when the.