Mar, Virlane and Kat sat down next to Trink "frowning in your ale is bad for you Trink, you're supposed to be drinking it you know" Mar said grinning.... Frowning at Mar Trink said he thought Mar and Marti'en had been keeping an eye on the Laurel girly, he thought they had taken her under their wing. Mar frowned at Trink "Laurel stopped responding to our calls months and months ago, she was bouncing all over the country and we lost track of her where abouts, why do you ask? Is she here?" Trink. It had been awhile since he had seen me, so I wanted to look good for him. After a while, I heard the door slowly open. I heard him go into the bathroom. When he came out, I could hear that he was moving around the room. I couldn't see with the mask on and it made me feel nervous and self conscious not knowing if he was looking at me or not, but I was definitely turned on. He came over to me and started to pull on my nipples and pull on my breasts. "Mmmm." It felt so good. His hands lightly. Before I knew it that same man showed up again around the corner I just turned. He was maybe in his late20's or mid 30's, good shape, maybe a few pounds on him but a good lookin'man. This time he grabbed a hold of my arm and insisted that I walk withhim to this store front. I pulled back instinctively, I said I can't I have to get home I'm late, let go! Hefirmly said, "Fuck that! you're coming with me!" and pulled me along I struggled but he was strong and pulled me along effortlessly, my. ‘Yes, she is free,’ came the reply eventually. ‘Do you know the fee? It’s £1500 per evening paid up front. Anything extra is a negotiation between you and the girl on the night. Are there any particular requests?’ Angie didn’t know what to think, her head was in a whirl. ‘Like, how she’s dressed,’ eventually came an impatient response to her silence. ‘Oh, oh yes of course,’ stuttered Angie, ‘well, she needs to be smartly dressed for dinner at the Dorchester, a simple cocktail dress or smart.