All I wanted at that point was a long cool shower and a few tall glasses of iced tea. The three block walk from the bus stop to my building was bru...al and seemed interminable. The heat coming up off the sidewalk on the breezeless street just adding to the oppressiveness of it all. At the time, I was living on the third floor of a four story walk-up with a brick facade, in a one bedroom apartment that had an old window unit a/c I had gotten for $35 from a neighbor when she moved out of the. "That was more than six months ago, thoughts of my sister, would pop into my head from time to time, but I quickly pushed themfrom my mind. It was a mid-summer morning when I got "the" phone call. "Tim I just stopped by Mom's and she's not home. I should have called first but I just had to get out of the house! Can I come over and talk?" I could tell she was upset, "What's the matter, s*s?"I asked." I'll be there in a minute, I'll tell you then."I only had time to throw on a pair of gym shorts. The shaded bulb above me was hot, annoyingly so and perspiration was filming my cleavage. To the left was an overactive area AC unit and my elbows were cold and my knees were chilled below the hem of my skirt. I considered moving a seat or two to the right, but there was a couple making googly eyes with each other a few seats down in that direction, and invading personal space has never sat right with me. I certainly wasn’t moving right toward the AC. I stayed in my hot, cold seat and watched. I was excited, expectant and apprehensive. Caroline organised “parties” for some of her wealthy clients and provided CD and Transvestite gurls as the “entertainment”. I was under no illusions what was going to be happening. The outfit Caroline had told me to put on was that of a complete whore. A cheap street tart at that and that was what I was going to have to live up to.A wet look PVC skirt, very sheer red stockings, supported by a black and red suspender belt, very sheer red and black.