Elena entertains her clients at the aptly named Bordoll, a brothel hidden away in the suburbs of the industrial city of Dortmund, a place best known f...or its football team, Borussia Dortmund. For the uninitiated, it is not the easiest place to find but, with a stopover in the city and my Bordoll booking confirmed, I set out armed only with Google Maps and a stirring in my groin.Leaving the sanctuary of the city centre, I boarded the underground at Stadtgarten and travelled the U41 line south to. He looked at me, suspiciously and asked them how they knew it. “Ask your pet, sir! It’s his idea and we just obeyed him,” they confessed.He looked at me in mock anger and came out with a shirt on. I blindfolded him and led him to the dining table. I declared that it was celebration time and gave him a pleasant surprise with a bouquet and a decorated cake. He was overwhelmed and hugged us affectionately.My friends did not expect this and they reciprocated happily, giving me a meaningful glance.. It does that satisfying crunchy slide through the dust and debris on the floor as it coasted away. Sunshine pours in on us. Our pupils constrict immediately and harshly. When the pain subsides we find that there is a lot to see from here. Definitely tropical. We can see the mountain – probably a volcano given the looks of the topography – and some jagged, black cliffs which separate the beach from the rest of the island for as far as we can see in this direction. Between them is an. What possible secret could be there?The kennel was actual three connected buildings. The main center was the veterinary area and looked to be very well equipped indeed. It was here that I was introduced to Josie. Josie was a pretty woman about Nora's age. Her face was almost angelic and she was about five feet tall and could not weigh more than a hundred pounds. She was blond and possessed a bubbly personality. Her figure matched her body size everything about her was tiny and compact.Josie.