She was smoking a thin hand rolled cigarette, taking slow deep pulls on it that seemed to burn away a quarter of it each time. As she finished it she ...pinched out the end and trod it out under her boot. She half turned, a shaft of light from a van nearby fell across her. He saw that around her neck she wore a gold necklace with the name ‘Sasha’. She caught his look as his gaze travelled down from the necklace to the gap in her overalls. She smiled again and shook her head. “You boys. All the. Eric couldn’t help but whistle. God damn this was a nice mansion, a classic mansion, the sort of mansion rich people had a couple hundred years ago, except now with air conditioning and LED lights instead of shitty old bulbs. LED lights in chandeliers, what a delightful statement of the sort of place Dolareido could be: classic meets modern; also more commonly known as: pretentious as all fuck.“Come on.” Triss adjusted Jack in her arms, and continued down the hall, past the ‘humans’, and around. With prostitution legal now, this contract is enforceable. Unfortunately, there's no way I could get this thing off you. Its been crafted out of titanium-reinforced steel. Whoever made this knew what they were doing. If I even tried, you might get seriously injured from the equipment I'd have to use. You can forget it." "But what about the locks? Can we call a locksmith?", Rachel was getting desperate."Like I said, they knew what they were doing. A locksmith could come up with a key that works,. This is my wife, Lex.” I replied. “Oh, wife. Look at you Matty boy” My wife glared at me. At that point, I should’ve ended this conversation but I couldn’t believe a girl that I had the hots for, for so long was this close to me and actually talking to me with interest, so I asked her the same things she asked me. “Well, I am a CFO of my brother’s company. I just left my dirtbag ex-husband. Do you remember Jake? Yeah, I married him. What a waste of 4 years of my life.” She then went on and on.