” The lady behind the counter checked.“Ah, yes. We did. Those have been upgraded. If you can wait just a moment, please, while I make a call. Than... you.” She picked up a phone and dialed a number, speaking in low tones when someone on the other end answered. After a moment, she hung up. “Your escort will be here momentarily.”“Of course, thank you.” Margie stepped back, a slight frown on her face. “All I wanted to do was get you in to see a pro football game. The Jets are playing the Chiefs here. She was always free and easy around thehouse and, when we were alone, she always liked to lounge around thehouse in an elegant night-gown and negligee, of which she had amultitude. She was, without the shadow of a doubt, one of the mostbeautiful women that ever was in London at that time, and mine was notthe only like opinion. She loved clothes, and had a very extendedwardrobe. In fact up to three years before, she had done quite a lot ofmodelling for some of the major fashion houses at the. “lol. I actually don’t have big boobs.” She said.“Really? Well, it’s hard to tell with all your clothes on. Looks decent size. Can you show me? Send me a pic?” He thought that was the perfect timing to see her body.“Mmm. I don’t like to send photos of myself.” She refused. She’s afraid of sending photos since those can be a problem in the future if they broke up.“Okay. I understand. So let's just talk first.” He’s thinking about alternative ways. "So have you seen any dicks before?". " Man shouldn't ever hurt a woman. It ain't proper." He done it anyway," said Frank."Not any more," said AJ, a little callously. It still made him mad to think of a man beating on Bella."I'm glad he's dead," said the dead man's son."You mentioned that before," AJ responded. "And I believe I said it shouldn't be that way." Can't help that either," said Frank. "Seeing you has taught me how a man should treat a woman. Before this all I knew was that to make a woman do what you wanted, you had to.