. anyway back to Friday night Omar requested that we would use his car as the weekend was going to be on him and that we both would enjoy Raesaah and ...hat she would be treated like a queen between us and that I should not worry about money and that I should relax...So a few things Omar and I agreed would happen is that I would be in control at all times . Raesaah would always wear her wedding ring. I told Omar not to book far away from the market where a lot of Muslims would frequently come as. Ooo.. Okay this is my first ever short story that I have ever "put outthere". It's a story that I jotted down over a few days, inspired afteryears of secretly reading Fictionmania. Please forgive me if itsscattered or hard to read. I tried to make everything make as much senseas a bimbo Tgirl story can. It was written more for fun and just toprove to myself that I could do it. I've taken inspiration from many ofmy favorite authors. So ladies please don't be mad >. If you should decide to stay here when the circus moves on, I’ll take care of you. I’ll fuck you like this every night and you’ll never be sorry.”While my mind was still trying to understand what had just happened, Gideon stood up, pulled on his clothes and left my private room in the back of the booth.As I was just finding the strength to stand up I heard my mother’s voice from outside the booth. “Shelby, where are you?”Quickly pulling the cape back around me, I stepped out from the back. “I’m. So I need to walk all the way through the casino back to my room where security has to let me in the room. But of course they don't show up to my room for about 15 minites and I look like I am turning tricks outside my room. After getting ID and another 20 minutes in line I finally get my card reset. What an awesome memory, humiliation at it's best. Oh yeah, forgot, only 1 of three elevators was working. So each time a group of people are standing around waiting and I'm in my platforms.