I stood up to approach the desk, preparing to cancel my impromptu appointment, when I saw the beaded curtain part. XXX I whispered again, barely audible; “I-I wanted the lower body massage special.”
“What was that, Mr. Was Ryan just a code name for something? They each had their own appeal. “You a cop?” she asked sharply. I only hire local girls. On it was a spread of several surprisingly well-composed photos, each showing a different girl, all wearing lingerie or otherwise scantily clad, posing seductively for the camera, with their eyes blurred out as a result of some photo manipulation. I pulled out my phone once more and dialed my mom. “Alright,” she said finally, with a slight chuckle “Lower body special.”
She opened the bottom drawer of the desk and slid
