Ryan screamed with the pain as his body began to contort and change. What was happening to him and who was laughing ? The maniacal laughter rang in his ears and grew more distinct and unavoidable to hear as his ears changed along with the rest of his body.
She put her thumb out and touched another to her breast to suggest what she might offer for a ride. She'd been hitching for most of the day and there hadn't been many offers. Her friend Ruby had suggested flashing some thigh or a bit of boob to entice drivers, but she really didn't want to sell herself in order to get a ride.
Whores are fickle creatures. Many call us greedy and selfish and women who only think of ourselves and our money. I don't think that's true, but then I'm a whore and probably wouldn't. Am I one of those whores with a heart of gold? No, I likely tend toward the greedier side but I have been known to extend a fella a free one from time to time if he appears down on his luck and I take baskets of food down to the poorer folks on the bad side of the tracks.
Bella walked into the bar filled with uncertainty as Lynard Skynard's Give Me Two Steps blared on the juke box. She'd hooked up with Bob on an online dating app and they'd traded emails for several weeks before agreeing to meet in person at Charlie's Place for drinks and whatever.
Thank you all and here is another story about a girl who became a whore in Abilene, Kansas. Her name is Holly and she was one of those gals who'd have kept her youthful looks into old age had she made it to old age. It made her very desirable to a certain type of men--men who like to have their way with little girls.
I told you before that I'd tell you about how many of us came to be what we are. This is Tansy's story. I first met her when she walked into Murray's, one of the lowest brothels in Abilene, as bold as you please and asked for a job. I don't think she knew what she was asking for but it didn't take her long to figure it out. Did she really want to be a whore?