”This is your last chance be more creative!” He said “Ok..ok, How about outside?” I said “Well that’s a little better, not very creative b...t I can work with that… wished granted.” We washed each other sensually, rinsed off and he stepped out of the shower.TPOV I reached for the towel and glanced in the fogged up mirror at her through the clear glass. She reached for the shower head and began to pull it down to her center. I stood stunned looking at her profile in the mirror. She moved the. I nearly collapsed on the floor, Icouldn't dance a flamenco to save my life, Peter would dance ringsaround me until I got giddy and collapsed and my free hand reached outto John but I was too slow and Maria stepped away from our table takingme with her. "Go show him how to dance, Emma," said John smiling.A fat lot of good the new love of my life was, in my moment of greatestneed he had gone over to the enemy. "Maria!" I hissed. "I can't do theflamenco!" Trust me." And she took another three. Unsure what to do with her, another pimp gave Rich the contact info of a man who took used girls. And thats how Rich met Frank. +-+-+ Rich and Jessica sat in the car silently. They both knew what was coming, and yet, they were both very new to it all. Rich had never sold a girl before, and Jessica had no clue what was to come. She couldnt work anymore. Her last client had beaten her senseless, and after two weeks, her body still twitched and shook uncontrollably. Her thin frame was still. I'm not sure why I made my character kind ofdimwitted, maybe it was an easy way to have two distinctly differentvoices for the dialogue part, or maybe it was based on what I imaginedthe young transsexual woman was thinking when she first set eyes on myslobby self. And all the rest of VERONICA AND VERONICA, about her lifeand her bad day (it was originally written for a story challenge wherethe theme was "the really bad day" under the title VERONICA ON THE CROSS)is fiction.Although a lot of.