Up and the rest of it were bars. The top of the stall had bars on it too. I walked up to the entrance of the stall, I put my hand through the bars and...unlocked the stall. I pulled, but it didn't budge, I pushed but it still wouldn't move. I rested my head against the bars, when I looked up at the stall in front of mine I noticed there was a latch on the bottom of the door that a person couldn't reach. "Damn" I thought aloud. "Who w-was that" a female voice gently moaned out. " I quickly. The room is luxuriously sensual and inviting. Large pillows are scattered about with silks, satins, and velvets of different colors and textures to excite the senses. The soft flames of candles and oils fill the air with exotic aromas. Moonlight pours in from the skylights above (are you getting hot with anticipation yet?). You enter and see me as I begin to peel off my dress. Underneath I am wearing a black lace and blue silk demi-bra from which my hard nipples are protruding for the touch of. We stopped walking through the terminal and looked at each other.“Instead of catching the flight to Vancouver tomorrow, why don’t we stretch the trip for a few more days, rent a car, and drive home instead?”“Drive?” she exclaimed.“Sure! The coast is incredible. You’ve never done Highway 1, have you? Really amazing.”Kate looked at me, uncertain. “Can we make it back by Sunday? I’m on a shoot next week…” Kate worked as a top-end stylist at a chichi salon in Vancouver, and did a lot of contract. You may make me a fine whore after all."Tears misted in Niomi's eyes as she saw his laughing eyes and smug smile."Bend over!"She silently complied while he dropped his pants then took her while standing in the open doorway."But ... but what if someone should..." she cried."They would only see a man taking a whore. Am I right, Mother?"Her heart was breaking."I said, am I right, Mother?" ... Yes, my son. Only a man taking a whore," she replied choking back the tears.For the rest of the evening.