" She looked at Mel. "Mel, do you like the car?"Mel answered slowly. "Yes, I do. I appreciate you letting me use it so much."Britt said, "Mel, it's yo...rs, Sis. I have Chad to chauffeur me around and he needs the driving practice." She giggled. "We're going to keep that car maintained really well from now on. It's got to last a long time."Dad looked at her quizzically. "Brittany, you can afford to get anything now. Chad's car isn't bad but it's not new by any means. What gives?"She answered,. But he was beautiful in his own way, with a dark complexion and great rings of dark hair.Dorcas floated a little closer. “Is that all she is? Charming?”“I understand she’s also married.”“Henry? He barely counts,” said Zelda. “He likes the pretty boys.”“Not all the time,” Dorcas said. “But most of the time. Annabelle does whatever she wants.”“But she says you said no to her.”“I confess, it’s true,” said Kamil.“That was a little rude,” said Dorcas. She slithered up his leg while she said it.“But. The door opened.Silvia stepped out of the elevator. She heard the stranger step out behind her. She looked down a long narrow white corridor, only one elevator opened onto the hall, and a single door waited at the other end. The floor was covered by a fine red carpet with gold floral trim.Three ornate crystal chandeliers lit the way to the simple white, wooden door with a large brass knocker. There were no signs, no mirrors, no indications at all to say what company, law firm or agency. Sarah looked around the unforgiving faces. One of the two whores smirked as if enjoying her situation. She was suddenly aware that the other two men had wandered back and were keenly eyeing her ass from behind. The big man let a fat smile spread across his face.'I got's a brother across town' he said. 'Fix your car n get you back on the road n a few hours. No need to say any of this to the cops'.'Please, ' smiled Sarah as sweetly as she could, 'please call him for me?'. The act had worked for.