Pablo took Anton’s pen and signed and Jo shrugged and added her signature finally Lynnie signed and then they took Lynnie and Jo’s fingerprints and added them to the forms. “What about the slaves?” Jo asked, “They are naked!”
“Naked is natural,” the policewoman explained, “Is beautiful, you dress like prostitutes, like cheap tarts.”
“Look, we need to get back to the “Empress,” Lynnie explained, “Can’t you let us go?”
“No, prostitution is illegal.” the policewoman insisted. Xnxx new “Done!” said Anton, “Ok Pablo?” Pablo nodded. “Jo,” Lynnie said quiety, “You know how we couldn’t figure how girls let themselves work naked and get treated like slaves.”
Jo stared back at Lynnie, “I guess we know now!”
To be continued? The sign saying Police was gone, the smell of cooking filled the air and Carla stood behind the counter in a waitress outfit while the sergeant cleaned tables in his shirt sleeves and the policeman also in shirt sleeves cooked tortillas on a stove. “It’s hopeless!” Jo protested. “Why do they think we are prostitutes?” Lynnie asked. “Can we go now?” Lynnie asked. “So you want work for me?” Juan asked.
