I told him that we had not offered anyone anything yet. We always paid fair, usually above market, for good employees. He said he represents all of th... shop people and that we should negotiate through him. I told him that we would hire individually and that each man would stand on his own abilities. He came off his high horse a little. I have a phone number for him so we could use him as a starting point.”“That’s good, Tiny,” I said, thinking that this may turn out all right. “Have you heard. At that moment. iI felt truly submissive and I had the urge to give myself to him as a girl would. I wanted to please him. I needed his approval. It was suddenly very important that I looked sexy to him,,, That I could make him happy like a girl would and sexually satisfy him enough that he wanted to blow his load inside me. I didn't expect it but having sex with a hung Black man felt different. I was so much more excited then all the times before and a lil nervous too.I finally made my way on. "Is she in there?"My first thought was she was feeling ill after all the drink she had consumed."No," said a girl in the line. "There's a guy in there at the moment." Where the fuck was she?" I whispered to myself.There were three other doors off the landing. The first was a small room set out as an office. The second was a small bedroom full of coats but the third was the main bedroom."Lav, Lav," I screamed as I spied her lying on the bed. "You ok?"At first, I didn't notice, I just assumed she. That is he was a hard man, high up theorganised crime ladder but too many of his mates got nicked so he's semi-retired. They call him 'The Bottle' because he isn't scared of anyone." Now he's a small time fence and moocher. He shifts bootleg gear around,turning a small profit, but I know he's had enough of that even, becauseof the risk of getting nicked. He's done a couple of stretches and hedoesn't want to do any more time inside. This would be the perfect jobfor him," Sally.