Victor was inviting me to join him for lunch. He added that he later would be very busy for the rest of the afternoon and he would come back home very...late in the evening…We arranged to meet at a nice restaurant, very close to his office.When I hang, I looked at my Black Master and told him that I would be available during the whole afternoon. He could come home and spend the day with me…in my marital bed or wherever…After having a nice lunch with my dear Victor, I went back home.I went to the. I can't reallybitch too much, Honey's expenses are insanely low and I take 100% ofher income and tips, so she's pretty much pure profit. Don't want topoint that out to the Doc, so it's good to complain a little beforeshe gets what she wants."You've got to guarantee me that she won't miss more than twenty daysa year. Any more than that and I'll hardly be breaking even." Do you think I'm a fool? Honey's presence in your club is the same asyour own private cash machine. You feed her crap and I pay. The last thing he needed is to have barged in and come face to face with a group of drunken squatters. Hearing the tele making a racket but no voices, he knocks on the door.Opening the door, The Rat, with his usual charming look, sways in the doorway."Oh hell I've not seen you in a while, what do you want now?" slurs the Rat"We need a chat can I come in?" says the mystery manThe flat was dirtier than ever and nothing had changed except for the crates of lager, piled up like a Lego block tower,. "When I suggested that you... I never thought that you would... what Imean is..." I know what you mean Bill. But I have to tell you the truth. I havebeen dressing up as a girl for a long time, and now, I have my parentspermission." I never knew!" Just then the doors popped open and we got off. Billtook my arm and we went into a small alcove near the phones. "You meanthat when we get home you'll still be dressing as Jill!" I nodded myhead yes. Then he surprised me. "Would you go out with me?" No.