Her long strawberry blonde hair was parted in the middle and fell naturally around her shoulders and breasts. Bree love old movies and was instantly r...minded of Katherine Hepburn in her first few roles. The blonde smiled when she asked, “How much do you charge?” Her voice was unexpectedly deep and husky but sophisticated and it suited her somehow. “Full dance is $50.” She nodded and dug the money from her purse and Bree put it in the slot the club provided and then turned on the music. Ain’t No. .”“If we were staying over at someone else’s house, their parents wouldn’t think anything amiss, if they were to walk in unannounced, and there were a few of us scattered about on the floor, sharing sleeping bags. We couldn’t do it at yours, as your brother might walk in and know what we were up to, and emm, he might want to join in...”“Yeah, but then they would know about ... us...”“If they are friends, why would they even care?”“I don’t know...”“I want this,” Dearglil whispered “I want. He had every right to be furious at me. I was his queen. His first woman. And he still came. He still ... wanted me. The men shouting at me, lusting after me, filled my pain, but it wouldn’t last. The song would end. I would have to let another girl dance, slip backstage.Feel empty... I darted down the stage that thrust out into the crowd, a peninsula into a sea of hungry men. I jumped from the end of the stage, leaping over a guy. I landed on the ground, my ankles protesting. I shuddered and. The rain had stopped, but the weather was not clear yet. I wished that next day the weather would be fine so that I might be able to leave for college. I smiled ruefully at the irony; in the morning I was delighted that the weather is not good and I would not have to make excuses for staying for few more days with mom. But, now I was feeling suffocated. I was feeling trapped and wanted to return immediately. However, I knew that it was not the right time to talk about my return plans, mom would.