As it turned out, Belli knew me too. Well enough that he knew what I was planning just from watching security footage of me scoping the museum out. We...ll enough that his goons were waiting in my apartment as I returned triumphantly home after the heist. They took me for a car ride.My feet barely touched the ground as they dragged me from the car to Belli's office. I was intimidated, to say the least. Belli is Italian for beautiful, and was therefore an extremely ironic name for him. He held up a. "Thank you," she said taking her clothes from me.She turned and walked back to the bedroom to change. I was shaking at this point; such was the sexuality and raw power that she conveyed. I had glanced at her bra as I put it in the wash, a forty C. I knew that the forty was just as much a product of her muscles as it was her breasts. I calmed myself down."Get a hold of yourself, Jack, She's a seventeen year old girl whose life you have to help turn around."After a few more minutes I came out of. As I got my bearings about me, I noticed that she had left a note on the nightstand. My dear Chas, Words cannot do justice for what you have given me tonight. I came to you a desperate old woman who thought that the physical pleasures of love had passed me by, bitter at my own situation and slightly embarrassed that I sought pleasure with an escort. After the loving way in which you took care of my every need, I realize now that there is, indeed, hope for a woman named Hope. You took me places. .She quickly glanced at the clock and realized she had only 30 minutes until class started. There was no way she could make it. She ended up in the shower and got ready for her second class. The day seemed to drag and she was so glad when her last class ended. Whether she liked it, or not, she had gotten a taste of something and she desired it again.The one thing she did know though was that she couldn’t quit. Doing so would mean her going home to her parents. She knew that she had to.