It was dark but in mid summer and very warm. I got to the appointed corner and stood around for a minute or two until a car pulled up and asked me if ... was Rena, the fake name I had decided to go by. I walked up to the car, opened the door and got in. I surprised myself with how talkative I was being…I tried to remember things about hookers I had read in pulp fiction novels and stuff..that I should be friendly and comfortable seeming….eager to please. He was a Romanian foreign exchange student. Daniel's would sometimes answer the door wearing only a negligee and you had a shot of getting a glimpse of her breasts and sometimes even see the dark patch between her legs. I wasn't sure if Jim was teasing me or not but in the six months I had been collecting I had only seen Mrs. Daniel's once, and then she was wearing Levi's and a sweatshirt.On Saturday, the 30th of August, I started out making my end-of-the-month collections and the most spectacular event occurred which changed my life. And Mrs. Simmons, were a lifestyle Dom/subcouple. Apparently, this is how kinky billionaires play, and now I'm akinky billionaire. After we finalize our contract, we can play here inprivate." Candy... this is the largest open space in the entire mansion. Itdwarfs the ballroom. How can it be hidden? How could someone notaccidentally discover this?" Because we're underneath the 'official' basement." But... this had to have been built when the mansion was built. Youtold me Mr. Simmons' grandfather. There were beanbag chairs of various sizes piled next to what seemed like a Victorian-era sofa, and a gaudy 60s style chair beside a skeeball table. On the walls were paintings, some fancy, some basic, some were even just those cheesy motivational posters. On one there was even, oh god... Nope, not even going to get anywhere near those. They don't exist, and that's the end of that.As you slowly walk around the room, you think back to just a few short weeks ago, when an e-mail caught your eye..