‘I bet I know what you are.’ He just watched me for a minute, not saying a word. Then, he replied, ‘And I bet you think you know everything.’ ... pulled my feet from the water and stood, balancing on the edge of the tippy gray rock. ‘I know I like that horse. I bet he can run.’ He nodded. ‘If need be. Ride, do you?’ ‘Sometimes,’ I said. ‘When I can. We got no horses, now. Ma sold ’em when I was little. You don’t need ’em when you live in town, she says.’ ‘That where you live? In town?’ I nodded.. I smiled awkwardly and asked her where she was. Apparently, she had gone to pay the rent and buy the necessities. She opened the door, turned on the TV, and asked me to wait as she wants to get changed.She came out in a grey tank top and sexy as hell. Her hair looked like it suddenly came out of the Sunsilk Ad and was wavering gracefully behind with the fan. There was no bra strap; I assumed she wore no bra. But when my eye caught her breasts, it wasn’t very lively and looked like it was held. I always remembered my Mums advice. She said that the best place to work was doing something you loved. And so here I am. ‘Escort’ to high paying men in the evenings, rentable fuck-toy in the dark of night. I was snapped out of my revere by a knock at the door. This shocked me. You could tell a-lot about a customer by the way they entered the room. Some barged in, often drunk, and I knew I would hurt a bit. Some tapped ever so gently on the door, and I knew they were ashamed of being here. Some. "Or your shirts getting so broad across the shoulders. Good Lord ... you're beautiful. Oh ... oh ... oh, those poor defenseless highschool girls. You are going to be dangerous. Well, don't just stand there, pick me up."Mrs. Fox was watching out the window. Billy picked Wili up like she was styrofoam. As he turned after sliding Wili behind the wheel, she caught a glimpse of a night stick or a billy-club down his leg. She blushed when she realized what it was. 'OMG ... he's huge!!' Just like her.