Tiffany looks up, “Oh, hi, Bree, you startled me.” “Hi, where’s Mr. Reynolds?” Bree asks while walking towards the desk. “Um, I don�...�t know, when he passed back our papers he wrote to see him after school. See?” Tiffany hands the paper to Bree, “… but when I got here, he wasn’t here.” “Hmm, okay. I wonder why he wants to see you even though you got a perfect score. And why are you sitting on his chair?” “You know how cool Mr. Reynolds is, he’s not going to mind.” “He. But we figured we could manage. The bedroom had a double bed and a nightstand she stocked with condoms, handy wipes, tissues, and lubricant. There was an old dresser that she used for sheets and pillowcases and a closet for spare clothes.Jenny and I went downtown that night and started casing the bars. We talked to the bartenders to get an idea of who patronized their establishments. Most of them catered to the college crowd. The bartenders in the college crowd bars told us working girls were. More

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