During the week, Bill saw a subtle change in the slaves. They were whispering quietly a lot, so he couldn't hear them. They always had a quick answer ...o his questions of what they were talking about. They were even being good to the point of making him wonder what they were up to. Bill was packing his case with the papers he would need for his client, when he looked up to the calendar on the wall. There was a heart drawn on the fifteenth of the month. His birthday, he now knew that they were up. I've been lucky enough to be able to do it without having to beg the banking establishment for money."I've always had the collateral, so it has never been an issue. They're happy as hell to lend money to people who can prove they don't need it."He tried not to sound arrogant or angry, more matter-of-fact."I'm impressed, really," she said.Was he laying it on a bit too heavily?"Sorry, I shouldn't be running on about it. Can I offer you a glass of wine?" Yes, please."She waited at the living room. Sherry was dumbfounded and couldn’t comprehend what he was talking about, but an idea dawned on her. She told him she wasn’t gonna be a porn star if that’s what he was talking about! She also said she wasn’t going to be a prostitute either! He chuckled a little as he told her he wasn’t surprised that she guessed those two jobs, but that wasn’t what he was talking about. He asked if he could buy her lunch and they could talk about it. She readily agreed as she was hungry anyway and a free meal. She saw everything.At this point this guy I was hooking up with didn't want me to find out that he was in on it, so he wanted to come to my place. My girlfriend made it very conveniant for that to happen. She said she was going out with friends on a day that he emailed me to hook up but it had to be at my place. I was nervous but figured she was going out and when she did go out, she would come home late.So she left and about an hour later he comes over. We went to the office where he said he.