Destiny was impressed with the club’s appeal and clientele. The prices indicated that credit cards with a high limit would be needed. The look that ...Destiny chose for the evening was straight brilliant red hair, with a matching silk lingerie dress and soft makeup. As she sipped her drink from a location in the back she studied the landscape looking for a suitable prospect. On her scan, her eyes kept connecting with an attractive scruffy outback type in tight jeans. He was sitting alone at a. A small portion of every pay check went towards something silky or scanty: a burgundy bra, seamed stockings, a lacy garter belt, a leopard print camisole, pastel baby dolls, black teddies, bikini panties in lace, satin and cotton, and tiny thongs in satin or even mesh. I had it all.Now, as I placed the broom back in the large utility closet, I turned to Rick and smiled, just as he turned to me. "Hey, will you taste this and see what you think?" he asked."My pleasure," I replied, brushing back. I plan to do that tonight. It should be spectacular. If your networks want this, then they'll pay the price and if they don't ... well you three can go back down into the dungeon and stay there for the rest of your pathetic lives. All they need to do to signify their agreement is to take Ms. Kent back to your world and then send her back with the information I've requested. So what do you think? Will the networks agree or... ?"I never got to finish my question. As I spoke Ms. Kent disappeared. Scratches and grazes scored her milk white skin, and weals appeared on her almost anorexic ribs as she was whipped by springing branches. The unflattering industrial strength brassiere went next, snagged on a tree branch, and entangled to the point where the easiest way to escape was to remove it. Finally, she scraped her hip on a broken tree limb which opened a four inch gash on her hip and ripped the waist band of her serviceable white cotton panties. Along the way the remnants of her panties.