"Cheers and here's to The Dude," the young woman said opaquely.Her two male visitors gave each other puzzled looks, then took tentative sips of the da...rk brown cocktail, on top of which was a thick layer of cream. "Jeez!" they exclaimed in unison. "What's in these?"She had half-finished her drink before she replied. "Vodka, a Mexican coffee liqueur, cream and ice cubes. You like?" She licked some cream provocatively from her ruby red lips."How many shots of vodka?" Nick asked when he'd regained. " Come on, you can do better than that." Okay already! It was a sleeveless pink sheath. The damn skirt that barely covered my stocking tops and the neckline was scooped real low; oh, it had a lace outer covering, almost like another dress. It was very tight and form fitting if you must know. I could barely sit in it, and it was a bitch to sit modestly!" Sounds yummy; just the kind you like me to wear." But, you look so great in one!" I'll bet you did too! Stand up and take your jacket off."No. With that we moved closer to them. Jim then spoke to them. “Gentlemen, good evening You probably think I am taking the piss but I can assure you we are not and everything I will now tell you is the truth. This is Samantha and I would like you to do me and her a very big favour. You see Sam here loves sex, and getting fucked, and she would very much like it if you two gentlemen could see your way clear to giving her a good fucking now please, isn’t that true Sam” I looked at Jim and then at the. “I did it Tricia, I did it. A Black man fucked me and paid me money. He actually thought that I am so sexy that he paid me money to fuck me! It was so much fun. I came and came and came. And I feel so empowered as a women. I used my body to make money. Fuck what the patriarchy tells us. It was only sex!”“OMG. OMG. OMG. You really did it. You really are a whore! OMG” Daisy had been telling Tricia her entire journey into prostitution. It sounded so exciting. That’s why she responded when Daddy.