.?'As I lay there bunched in blankets there is a bang at the door and it opens, my step brother, wearing tight dark jeans and a white shirt gazes at ...me and laughs."It's not that fucking cold!" he cackles and sits at the end of the bed."Well yours fully dressed..." I spit "..try being warm with just some knickers on and no heating!"He stares at me, a look I can't describe. His eyes move from my face to my legs as though he is visioning what lays under the covers."Well then, i'll just have to. I have seen it all, tasted it all, and fucked it all.Yet Betty-Lou was different!You guessed it. She was indeed a client. One that I had found drowning her sorrows in alcohol at a small pub late one night. Usually I only proposition the older, obviously wealthier woman. But this lady looked down and was very attractive, and I knew I had a remedy for her. At least temporarily.From her point of view, she saw a well dressed young man sitting at the bar looking at her calmly with a smile upon his. It's for those who missed time due to child birth or other unforeseen reasons," Miss MacFarlan told us."When is the tuition due?" I asked."Normally, it's due on admission, and is paid by the semester. However, we realize that you may not have received your money from the lottery yet. We will allow Julie to start, and you may pay her tuition when you receive your money," she told us."That's very generous of you, and I do appreciate it. What else do we need to do?" I asked."I have some paperwork. The gag muffled everything I said, and I felt it fell on deaf ears anyway, so I just sat and waited. A thousand things roared thru my mind. Where is he? What is he doing? Why isn't he here with me? What is he doing? Where is he? Where the hell is he?My emotions were running rampant as fear was replaced by resentment and anger soon followed. Finally submission and resignation. I had no idea how long I had been tied into this position, but it felt like hours. The tension was causing my body to.