?So bitch, you?ve been here two weeks and haven?t earned a penny to pay off your debt. You?ve made no effort to perform and caused the management and ...customers no end of trouble. What shall we do with her Rose?? ?What about giving her to Phil to train?? ?If she?s useless as a whore here, what good will she be as a street prostitute?? ?Probably not much but he?s had some success with other girls. It?s either that or we have to sell her and cut our losses. If we include her time in the cellar,. This will soon seem second nature to you. Now, perhaps you wish to see your accommodation?"There was a wary "Yes, Sir," from the two girls. Amanda sounded rather more eager than Estelle, I judged. I showed them the way to the cellar door and invited them to take the wooden steps down into it. The pale light from the cellar's gas mantles lent a softness to the girls' skin as they descended the staircase with diffidence. Amanda stopped, about half-way down the flight of steps, staring at the. It was a 2 floor house, the ground floor is occupied by the house owner, his wife(shalini 44) and they have 2 children both married and settled in another city and the upper floor is given to students on rent. There were two rooms on rent one occupied by me and another one by an another guy.So , you guys had now come to know that the female lead of the story is shalini.Well i would love to tell u all about her, despite of being 44 yrs old, she had maintained a good figure, she is fit, smart and. She flirted with me. It was there if I wanted. But I walked away. She is an attractive lady. It’s hard to say no to someone like her.” I waited until all the food and cakes were placed on tables before I approached her. “Hi. I’m Mike.” I said, holding out my hand. “Hi Mike. My name’s Jeanine.” As we shook hands, I held her hand for just an extra second or two, just to let her know that I was interested. We talked as we moved around the tables and filled our plates with food. I mentioned the.