Many years ago I was desperate for work and whilst browsing the newspaper I found one advertised that offered me the opportunity to make some real money. It was a six month commitment in a secluded location. I took the last quarter out of my denim skirts pocket and dialled the number. Little did I know what that action would bring about. Within an hour I was picked up by a limo and driven to a secluded mansion in the countryside. The driver did not say a word****was in the limo, but his eyes seemed to never leave me. It felt like they were running up from my stiletto heels, sliding up my bare legs, under my denim mini skirt and teasing my white thong. When we arrived the driver told me to enter my room, up the stairs, sefind on the right. Little did I know what adventures lay beyond that door.
