My legs felt like rubber so I leaned against the shelf of dirty movies to keep from falling.The men were looking everywhere but at me, and then one of...the middle-aged men had the confidence to answer. "Things are looking up since you came in. What are you looking for? Maybe I can help."That was the opening I needed. But was I willing to take the next step?"Well, I ... I was, um, looking for a bunch of guys to, um, do something for me," I stammered."And what would that be, little lady?" the. I thought I’d rub one off and then I’d be able to sleep, but it was really intense and I sort of wiped out. I was asleep and dreaming. You know we’ve had some wolf problems. I dreamed we were riding and a wolf was chasing us. It was really scary. There was a wolf coming at us from the side and I screamed at Kyle because he was going to get eaten.” There. That had enough elements of what had happened that I could live with it but there was absolutely no sexual connotation.“So I’m a big bad wolf. "Hi, I'm Mike," I told him."Hello Mr. Stewart, I'm Roger and I have the car waiting outside," he said."Isobel, can we drop you off somewhere?" I asked."I'm going in a different direction Mike, thanks anyway," she said. "I'll be in touch tomorrow and call me if you get some free time." Ok, have a good night," I told her and she headed to a taxi stand while I put my bags in the truck of a small limo.I got in the back and grabbed a water bottle out of the fridge and watched the city go by. Roger. Walking into the kitchen, I saw Tina sitting at the table. She, too, looked like she’d also lost sleep. I got a cup of coffee and sat at the table with her. This was something I needed to discuss or it would eat me up.“Tina, what exactly are you talking about?” I said. “What exactly would I be doing? Don't beat around the bush, get straight to it. I want to know. Are you running a full prostitution spa? Would I be fucking every man I come in contact with?”“No, no, Lisa,” she shook her head, “it.