But that's not the point right now.Well, Kimberly was on her way back home. After 5 minutes into the bus ride her friend Lisa texted her:L: hey Kimbo!... what are you up to this afternoon?!K: Nothing planned, really. Why do you ask?L: How about we go to the club?!K: eh, sure thing liz, you lead the way!L: I'll be over by 8!K: see you later! Normaly Kimberly was browsing instagram while on her way home, but now she was only thinking about the club and what to wear.The bus came to a stop, near her. And… and I’d like to take pictures too.” The middle-aged guy was inching closer, I think he got the gist of our conversation and wanted to listen in. “And what do you think that’s worth?” I asked. “Another twenty quid?” “Just for a picture of me in this outfit?” “Well… maybe more than one…? And what if you took off the outfit too?” “That’ll cost you more…” “Uh. OK.” “And no touching.” “How much more?” I had to do some quick mental maths. If I played this well, I might end up having the rent to. You sure? I asked again. She nodded yes in response and I hugged her again, kissed her softly on the head. Thanks She said. For what? I responded. I dont know, saving me, helping me I guess She said looking down ashamedly. Anything for my girlfriends beautiful young cousin… Im just glad your alright. I said making her look into my eyes by gently lifting her chin. You think Im beautiful? She asked smiling coyly. I sure do, youre very beautiful, I bet all the guys want you and that sexy body. I want you to go around ‘Kings Cross’, because you joined our order very early in your life, I feel that you will not succumb to temptation.”So off he went, spreading the good word. For four days he did this, working till late into the evening.Because of this he noticed the ‘Ladies of the Night’ parading around. Due to their scanty outfits, unusual things were happening ‘downstairs’ in his habit.He finally realised what these feelings lent to, so sitting in his hotel room he decided that even.