“I’m going to get a new outfit for tonight,” she said. “Come and help me choose.”“I’m guessing this isn’t at a regular high street fas...hion retailer.”“No. Not at all. Do you remember that shop I told you about? It’s not far from here. Come on, you can take a couple of hours off. I’d really like your advice. Please.”Allison relented and a few minutes later she found herself, along with her friend in a small shop on Old Compton Street. From the outside there was little to indicate the true nature. In between dances we would get another drink, soon when the music changed another lady would want to dance with me. It was impolite to refuse, not that I wanted to as we were all having a good time. Soon the chairs and sofa were put to good use, as the lovemaking got more serious. It was well after midnight and I was feeling no pain, the drinks were going down smooth and both Catherine and I were having a wonderful time. Catherine doesn't drink much anyway, so if she had to drive us home she. “Like I need to be drunk to do that!” Tiffany had replied with a laugh. The laughter ended when two sets of hands lifted her upward and started to carry her to the bar. The hands didn’t belong to her friends and she screamed for the assholes to put her down.A second later, she wasn’t the only one screaming. The trio fell to the sticky floor in a heap, with Tiffany landing on top of one of the guys. Hailey, Emma and Molly had immediately grabbed the guys’ arms to try to stop them but Stacy saw. “We’ll meet you there,” Debbie said.“Great,” Oscar said. They exchanged goodbyes before he hung up the phone. The traffic to the airport wasn’t bad that morning. When he got aboard the plane, he removed the robe and put on a pair of blue jeans and a shirt. He never put the robe on again.Oscar, Debbie, and Georgia looked around the house that was likely to become their temporary home in the Ozarks. Using the money that William had made from Oscar’s initial investment, they were looking to.