I was then invited back to see her full wardrobe and as she put it her many slutty heels. It was late and the club was much emptier and even the perso... I came with was no where to be seen.The small room in her flat was a walk in wardrobe. Drawers full of panties, stockings, tights. Many dresses on hangers. A dresser table with 3 mirrors covered in all kinds of make up of so many colours. The room had several full length mirrors. I can spend a lot of time in here she said.Let me put something. I want to show a woman who isn’t afraid to get dirty, sweaty, but looks good doing it. Any ideas?”She looked around and saw bales of hay in the corral. “I saw a halter top in there, will someone get it? I need Eclipse in the corral.” She then walked to the corral gate, opened it and waited for her horse to be brought to her. Once inside, she closed the gate at about the time a young woman came running up with the halter top. She pulled off her shirt, now just in her bra, not even thinking about. After all, it was obvious that someone wanted to speak with me, andthat that someone was as rich as fuck. I racked my brains trying toremember names of people who owned property in this block, andsimultaneously laughed at myself, the really rich only have names whenthey want them. Each floor the lift went up, I was more impressed andmore interested. Money, you see has a way of rubbing off, and I wasalready way down on this morning. Maybe things were starting to lookbetter.The lift stopped at. "Isn't it about time you got a car of your own, Simon? I mean, you drive the ruddy Fire Engine, for Chrissakes!" Probably one day, John. But I watch all you guys rushing out to get a place of your own, buying cars, and spending your money — while I'm stashing some money away, without any great project in mind, just in case I need it. And you know I'm gonna need it one day, everyone does. It doesn't hurt me to catch a bus every now and again." Aye — but it doesn't impress the girls, now, does.