It took all
the nerve I had but I finally went over to the two women and introduced myself
to them and asked if they would come up to my room and I had a proposition for
one of them.
They looked
at each other and broke out laughing.
This really
unnerved me.
They
whispered to one another and that made it worse. I said, "Let’s just forget it.
It is all a mistake."
I was wishing a thousand times over I had kept my mouth closed when one of them said, “As long as it isn’t for sex, okay.”
I was wishing a thousand times over I had kept my mouth closed when one of them said, “As long as it isn’t for sex, okay.”
I assured
them it wasn’t that, while at the same time wonder why if it was their business
they would say such a thing.
It didn’t
make any difference they were coming up to my room and now it was up to me to
convince one of them to pretend to be my “soon to be wife.”
They were
giggling all the way to the room and it was making me uncomfortable.
I thought to
myself, “What if they were pretending and
both of them … wanted a threesome. What have I got myself into and how much
money were they going to expect. I sure wasn’t going to put it on my hotel
bill.”
They came in
and sat down after looking out the window. One of them spoke up and said okay
let’s hear your pitch. I didn’t know whether it was best to concoct some story
or just tell them the truth. The main
thing was I only needed one of them.
It seemed
best to tell them the truth for they were obviously very sophisticated and
would spot a liar right off.
After I
finished with the details they started with that insufferable giggling again.
Then one of
them said okay, “I’ll do it but my friend will have to go along for we don’t
know you.”
At this
point I said that will be alright but she will have to stay in the background.
I told them I would pay whatever their fee was and get them air tickets and
rooms for them. They said they would take care of it themselves so not to
bother.
When I got
to the airport they were already checking in and I followed them into the first
class section and was seated. The stewardesses seem to know them and that
embarrassed me.
I guessed
they must fly this route often to be known by the plane’s crew. I speculated, in
their business they probably travel a lot being on call.
One of the
girls sat next to me and said; “Robert you are going to be gentle and nice with
me aren’t you?”
I said, “None
of that; just get that stuff out of your mind right now.”
There was
that stupid giggling again and all the way to Vegas I had to be teased and
giggled at. I was ever glad the flight
was over.
When I asked
where they were staying, they said we have a suite at the most expensive hotel
in Vegas. As it turned out it was the
same place where I was booked into.
We checked
in and they said, “We will see you at dinner.”
I tried to
tell them I was having dinner with my future employers but they just talked
over me and said, “See you soon.”
The next
couple of hours I sat and stewed for I knew they were going to foul everything
up. If my future employers find out I hired a couple of hookers on their tab I
was finished. My only hope was they
wouldn’t show up.
Well I had
to face my perspective employers so I went down stairs and the Maitre D' led me
to the private party room and behold there were the two girls and they were
talking up a storm.
Those two
women had crashed the dinner party and were being very entertaining. I tried to ignore looking at the two party
crashers but I couldn’t. Their off the shoulder gowns must have cost someone a
wad of cash.
Mr. Samson
the director of the company said, “Well Robert it is time we met.”
He then went
around the table and introduced me to the board members and their wives. I had
a hard time putting all the names into my memory banks for those two women were
staring me down.
Then he came
to the party crashers and he asked, “Have you met these lovely ladies?”
My first
instinct was to try to lie and say I have never seen them before but I said, “Yes,
I think we may have met before.”
Then one of
the girls spoke and said c’mon daddy let’s not tease him any longer.
I thought, “Daddy,
sugar daddy was more like it, and who is the other girl here to service?”
My mind was
out of control and I couldn’t chance speaking for I might say the wrong thing.
I excused
myself and quickly went to the men’s restroom with that infuriating giggling
trailing off behind me.
Taking some
deep breaths, I settled down and thought things through for a couple of minutes. Then I began to wonder if she called him
daddy could it be he was her father? It
was just the way the whole scenario came about that was puzzling to me.
When I got
back Mr. Samson said, “I thought you might have skipped out on us. My girls
have explained what happened and how they had been having fun at your expense.”
I had to
laugh at myself for it was the craziest thing I had ever attempted.
After
everyone had enjoyed the moment I said, “I thought they were the most beautiful
hookers I had ever seen and the way they were dressed convinced me they were
very successful at their trade.”
To be Continued
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