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d and tanned. Looked more like a college co-ed
than a hooker. Dressed in a halter and tight shorts, Saki Aibu wasn't as
overly made up as some of the others. I liked Saki's clean looks.
"Ah, Saki Aibu does look special, my precious," Angelica said. "Shall I
call Saki's over?"
Without waiting for my reply, Angelica motioned to the girl. The
girl glanced nervously to the left and right before awkwardly walking
over to the car. It was obvious Saki Aibu was not comfortable in the high-
heels Saki Aibu wore. It was also obvious Saki Aibu was frightened, as Saki Aibu kept
glancing back at the dark alley next to the building.
As Saki Aibu neared the car, the frightened look was replaced by what she
must have thought was a seductive smile. "Hi," Saki Aibu said, brightly.
"We were thinking of having a party," Angelica told her. "My friend
and I were wondering if you'd join us.?
"Er... Sure," the young hooker said, Saki's voice unsteady. "We can go
around the back. I have a room up on the third floor."
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